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Angel was in the garage, working alongside her two men, when she got a phone call. She wiped her greasy hands with a rag and answered.

"Hello?"

"Miss Angel. It's Alejandro. We have a situation over here at the safehouse in Nevada. One of the girls had gone out to get some supplies, came back badly beaten. She refuses to go to the hospital."

Angel sighed and ran her hand through her hair in frustration. "Okay, Alejandro. Try to help her as much as you can until I get there. Let me talk to my brothers and the boss."

"You got it. See you when you get here, bye."

She snapped her phone shut and turned to Jax and Ope. "Guys, I got a situation at one of my safehouses in Nevada. We need to talk to Clay and the others."

Jax looked up from the vehicle they were working on. "What happened babe?"

She shook her head. "Let's discuss it in the chapel. I'd rather not repeat myself."

"All right. Let's head inside, then."

Jax and Ope wiped their hands and followed Ang inside the clubhouse. Jax let out a whistle, calling the attention of their brothers to follow them to the Reaper room.

They took their seats around the table and Clay turned to Jax. "What's going on, son?"

Angel was the one to answer. "Boss man. I just got a call from Alejandro. Said that one of the girls went and got supplies for the safehouse in Nevada. She came back badly beaten and refuses to go to a hospital.

"I don't know how it happened. Their suppose to go in teams, never by themselves so things like this don't happen. They need me down there."

Clay nodded. "All right. Do you want anyone to go with you?"

"Chibs can come since he's got a bit of medical training. Anybody who wants to come can. But we need to head down as soon as possible. Whoever did this is going to die, like a lot." She answered in a deadly tone.

"All right. Chibs, Jax, Ope and Hap can go with you. The rest of you, get back to work. Church dismissed." Clay ordered and slammed down the gavel.

The four heading to Nevada with Angel, decided to take the van. Angel called Alejandro to let him know they were on their way. He had said that the girl was doing fine so far. She was still awake and responsive.

After a few hours on the road, Angel pulled up to the safehouse. She helped Chibs gather the medical supplies and lead them inside. They found Alejandro and their patient in one of the back rooms.

When Angel saw who it was, she immediately cursed. "Son of a bitch! Darcy, what the hell happened?"

Darcy looked to where Angel and the others were. She had a swollen black eye and her lips had a deep cut on them. That's the only damage they could see so far.

"I know it was stupid to go alone. But everyone was busy. I had just gotten out of the store when two men came up behind me and snatched me up. They dragged me over to a white van in the alley and threw me in the back.

"A third man was driving and they took me to an abandoned warehouse. They tied me to a pole and demanded to know where my boss was. I refused to answer and they took turns punching me.

"They continued to ask questions and I continued to keep my mouth shut. They got tired of the back and forth and decided to take it to the worse level. At least they tried.

"Even in my weakened state, I still managed to cut myself free with the blade I had on me. I was able to stab one of them in the neck and run.

"I'm pretty sure he's dead, but the other two chased after me. I managed to lose them and made it here."

Angel was shaking with rage and took deep breaths to calm down a bit. "What did these bastard's look like, Darcy?"

"The two men that grabbed me had hockey masks on. But they both had a tattoo on their wrist. A swastika it looked like. And the driver, he was the one I stabbed in the neck. He was about 5' 10. Had short black hair, and a lanky build.

"The van was an old Dodge Caravan, maybe. I don't know why they went after me. I'm not even Jewish. But, I guess they were looking for you. That's all I know."

"All right, we will take care of it. Thank you for telling me. The Scotsman working on you is Chibs. You can trust him. Chibs, take care of Darcy, brother." Angel told the two.

"You got it, Ang. Do what you need to and be safe." He replied.

"Always. Let's go, boys!"

Angel, Hap, Jax and Ope headed back out to their van and over to the abandoned warehouse. They raised their weapons and split up into two teams. The twins went one way, Jax and Ope the other way.

They made it to the back where Darcy had been tied to the pole. The man that she had stabbed still lied in the floor. From the looks of it, he had bled out, but Hap checked his pulse just in case.

"He is very dead, sis. Now we just have to look for the other two." He announced nonchalantly.

"All right. Keep your guard up. These putós could be anywhere."

The four continued to scout the warehouse inside and out. They found the can that Darcy described out back. Jax and Ope approached the vehicle and looked around inside. They heard movement in the back and they all raised their weapons again.

Happy opened the sliding door and the two men pulled their guns out. The taller one looked straight at Angel.

"Ah, there's the bitch. The girl's lucky she got away. We figured she'd lead you to us." He chuckled darkly.

"You fucked up, putó. Any last words before you die?" Angel growled menacingly.

The two men laughed as if she just told the world's funniest joke.

"See, here's the thing. We might die, sweetheart. But, we're not the only ones." He told her. Then he unzipped his hoodie and showed a bomb that had only 10 seconds left.

"Run!" Angel yelled and the four ran as the bomb went off. The explosion causing them to fall to the ground. Angel's ears were ringing and her vision blurred, before she blacked out.

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