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Little Toy Bikers and a Woman on the Run
Author's Note Posting Chapters 93, 94 and 95 together.
This story has many short chapters because it's supposed to be more like a TV show with short scenes. From time to time, I'm going to post chapters together when the chapters are short and they fit together in a way that makes sense to me.
The first time I did this, I posted two chapters at a time and some readers missed reading one of the chapters.
When I post multiple chapters, I will note it on the chapters. Also, I think that posting short multiple chapters at the same time will improve the reading experience.
Chapter 93 Tested
When Gemma woke up, she expected to find that Jax left her a voice mail or, at the very minimum, another text message. She didn't get either.
Now, it was lunch time and still no word from Jax. If he was trying to test her patience, he was successful. Gemma thought being patient was overrated and for underachievers, so she hadn't bothered to learn the trait.
When Jax got off his butt and finally called her, she wasn't going to ream him out over the phone. This was something she would do in person probably accompanied by a couple of vicious slaps to his face. He was too old to spank, which was too damned bad.
She worried that he would meet up with an enemy of SAMCRO's. What she feared most was he would get back together with the good Dr. Knowles. She wanted to vomit at the thought. He could have called Tara to meet him somewhere or he could have returned and then gone somewhere with her.
The idea that Jax could be with Tara began to eat away at Gemma until she couldn't stand it anymore. She had to do something about it. She drove to Jax's house to check on whether his bike was still in the garage. It was.
He either had to still be out of town or he could have come back to Charming and gone somewhere with Tara. She wasn't about to quit playing detective until she figured out where Tara was.
She drove by Tara's house and didn't see her father's big old Cutlass in the driveway, so she drove by the hospital. She found Tara's car.
That was kind of good news/bad news. It probably meant that he was still out of town and in danger from SAMCRO's enemies. The good news was he wasn't with Tara. God, how she hated that bitch!
She was livid with Jax. In his entire life, he had never blown her off like this and he would never do it again once she got her hands on him.