Thirteen

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"I'm too pregnant for all of this crazy shit," Elizabeth told her friend as they got home from their weekly yoga session.

"What are you? 37 weeks? I was doing this all the way up to the day I gave birth,," Lindsey said, winking as she took a seat next to Elizabeth on her couch.

After leaving Charming, Elizabeth bought an apartment in Vernon, California where she met Lindsey Miles, an elementary school teacher.

"Yeah 37 weeks as of yesterday. I wish this little girl would hurry up and get out of here," she whined as Lindsey stood up to leave.

"It only gets worse, trust me. I'll call you later," she said as Elizabeth walked her out.

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"How is she doing?" Tig asked the new prospect.

"She's alright. She was hanging out with the blonde chick again today," Rat reported. Since Elizabeth had left, Tig had granted her wish and not contacted her, but he had prospects looking over her apartment almost all hours of the day.

"Lindsey Miles, that's the blonde woman's name. I had Juice run her across the database from the pictures you got me," Tig told him. Rat nodded before Tig asked,"Was the SUV still there?"

"Yeah, it was the same deal. They never got out or anything," Rat told him.

Tig nodded before getting off of the stool and heading out to Jax in the garage.

"Hey brother," Tig greeted him with a pat on the back.

"What's up man?" Jax asked him before slamming the hood shut on the car he was working on.

"I need you to call church. I need more eyes on Liz. That same black SUV has been spotted out there for the past week man," Tig told Jax who was intently listening.

"Church in 30, get the word out," Jax told him.

Tig watched as each man filed in and took their seats around the table.

"What's the meanin' of this?" Clay asked, referring to church being called.

"There's been a black SUV outside Liz's apartment for the past week. Two men sittin' inside but they never get out," Tig told him.

"Do we know that they're even watchin' her? She ain't the only one in that apartment building," Happy spoke as he looked at Tig.

Tig sighed,"It's just real suspicious with this shit that happened with her mom back a year ago and the MS-13. Someone gave her those files."

As Tig finished talking, Juice walked in out of breath.

"Guys, I got a hit on Elizabeth's dad. He worked for MS-13 as a hit man or some shit, real high up in ranks," Juice said.

"Where are ya goin' with all this boyo?" Chibs asked.

"I talked to some of my contacts in Washington. Apparently, he ratted on a few of MS-13's guys to keep from gettin' the needle, and he locked down protective custody which explains how he's still alive," Juice finished, feeling proud of himself.

"So where do we go from here?" Jax asked, looking around the table.

"We go talk to Mr. Watergate himself," Clay stated,"He could give us some Intel on these MS-13 pricks. Talk to Lowan. Tell her me and Jax need in." Juice nodded as he continued to type on his computer.

"Liz needs more eyes on her too. If it is these fuckers, they are ruthless," Juice said as he looked at Tig who stood up.

"I'll go up and park outside her house," He told them.

"Take Hap with ya. You'll have to sleep at some point. You all can rotate," Clay said before slamming the gavel down.

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