My name is Gunner. I am the president of the Fangs MC in Lima, Ohio. I refused to return home to the woman I love. I have a scar that runs from my eyebrow down to my chin. I am not a man to mess with. Hell, even some of my club members are afraid of me and most of the sluts and club whores stay as far away from me as they can. I hear my cell phone ring and know it is my sister.
What do you want Donna? You to come home. No, I can't. Dam it Gunner she loves you. She doesn't care if you would have lost a leg or arm. She would still marry you. She is working herself to the bone. She works full—time, she works every holiday, works a full internship, and she goes to school. She is not eating right if she remembers to eat at all. She is not sleeping. I know. She sleeps for about four hours a day.
She is losing weight. You can see her ribs and collar bones. Come home. I said no. Stop asking. One day you will be sorry. Tell her to move on. I tried. She said she will love you until the day she dies. Do you know that she lives across the street from the new MC club here? What MC, Gunner asked. The Phantom and the president's name is Hawk. He has his eyes on her. His club members have been ordered to watch over her and make sure no one messes with her.
Tell her to stay away from them. Right, and the minute I tell her that she will spite you and get to know them. Dam it Donna. I don't know this club. They could hurt her. I doubt that I said. Fuck, you know I can't come home. I would get her hopes up or she will run from me after she sees my face. You are such a fool Gunner. How many times do I have to tell you that she loves you? She will run alright, straight into your arms.
I have to go. Just make sure she eats and gets some sleep. Call me later I said as I hung up the phone. Just who the fuck is the Phantom MC I asked myself. I stood up and walk to my office door and yelled for Wiz. What you need Wiz asked? I want information on an MC called the Phantom in Van Wert, Ohio. Get it to me as soon as you can. On it, he said and walked away. I then yelled for my enforcer knife. What you need pres he asked? I wrote Lana's address down and said. I need someone to go to this address and put cameras in the house. Do not put any in her bathroom.
Oh, and be careful. She lives across the street from a new MC in my home town. Apparently, they watch out for her. Pres, you know I am good at getting in places without being seen. When do you need it done? The next two days. I'll take care of it. Do you want sound added as well? Yes, I do. Ok, see you in a few days.
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Meeting with Donna
I was running late. I ran out and jumped into my small car headed to Bob Evans. I was to meet Donna 10 minutes ago. As I headed towards Bob Even's I saw a motorcycle pull out of the clubhouse and ride up behind me. As I pulled into Bob Evans so did the cycle. I followed her to Bob Evans. As I got off my bike I saw her shut her car door and walk—in.
When I entered I smiled at the waitress and asked her to sit me in the booth behind Lana's. She said, girlfriend? I said no but I would like her to be. Good luck she said and walked me to my booth. I ordered what I wanted and listened to what Lana ordered. Not enough to eat I thought. I am Hawk, the president of the Phantom MC. My buddy in the army was Gunner. Right now I am pissed at him.
While serving overseas all he talked about was Lana and how beautiful she was. He would read her letters to us, and she would send extra packages for him to share with his buddies. He refused to come back to his hometown after he received the scar on his face. I watch over Lana because she took care of us while we were serving. She also works at the nursing home where most of the club members grandparents live including mine.
I heard her ask. Did you talk to him?
