Chibs stood there with his arms crossed watching the young girls fall out in line. Bobby was standing beside another girl - Jones he was told - to make sure she wasn't going to try anything while Clay, Tig and Hap brought the girls up.

Apparently they had been locked in a type of underground Cage area all eighteen of them stuffed together in a single cell with nothing but a piss and shit bucket down there for them.

He couldn't believe it. Some of these girls were young enough to be his daughter Kerrianne. It made him feel sick to think about the fucked up shit that went on in here.

And then there was finding the ring. Finding that woman beating a younger girl's skull into the pavement of the ring.

"You're all free to go."

He heard Clay inform the girls. They all seemed shocked or scared. Some crying happy to be let go. But there was one that didn't seem too thrilled.

And it was the woman from earlier.

She was still covered in that poor dead woman's blood. She just looked at Clay, watching as he spoke. She watched as some of the girls ran off together to go find help or whatever it was they'd look for.

"So what? You kill Danny?"

The brunet spoke up. Chibs watched her from besides Jax. Clay put his hands on his hips and looked at her.

Yeah they had killed him. They ended up shooting him dead and leaving a trail that made it look like the Niners had done the killing. Made it look as gangster as possible.

Of course that was information that nobody was going to tell the girls.

"He's been delt with. You're free to go just like the rest of them."

He told her. But instead of running out crying tears of joy, Chibs noticed that she was one of the only few who didn't move. Instead she crossed her arms over her chest and looked at him.

"And go where?"

She asked. Needless to say this shocked some of the guys. They hadn't expected such a rude welcome from her.

"I dunno kid. Home?"

Clay spoke. His tone holding a slight annoyance to her questioning. The woman shook her head.

"I ain't got a home. So how does any of this help me?"

She asked again.

"We just saved you from an illegal fighting ring and you seem very ungrateful for that?"

Tig spoke up. Chibs scoffed agreeing that she did seem unturned by their rescue.

"Maybe I am?"

She spat crossing her arms. The guys were even more baffled now.

"For the last two -- hey wait a minute!"

She called out as Clay went walking off. Chibs seen the anger flash over her face as she walked after him. He was headed toward his bike and the others were following after him. Chibs staid more toward the front so he could listen to her better.

"For the last two years this is all I've known! I've got no family, no home, nothing! You can't just come in here and expect me to be thankful when you fuck all that up for me!"

Clay stopped and turned on his heels glaring down at the woman.

"Do you get off killing these girls? Huh? Is that it? These are girls! Little girls that you take their skulls and smash into the floor for entertainment! And you wanna get pissed at me for breaking that shit up! You said it yourself that these girls are kidnapped, young, fourteen, fifteen -- how fucked up in the head are you to even think this is okay!?"

Clay yelled causing her to bend back a little. She looked up wide eyed at Clay after he just got done screaming in her face. Any other normal woman would be balling like a baby by now. But this woman, oddly enough, this woman here just looked up at him.

"I never said it was okay... but it's the only thing I have."

Her tone was quiet but still held that strong way she had about her. Chibs heard Clay scoff and turned away from her to mount his bike. The rest of the guys followed and climbed on theirs ad well.

Chibs looked at the woman for a second longer before he seen her looking at him as well.

She was a lot like him in a way. No where to go. No family. Cast out of the only thing she knew. Lost completely.

"You comin bro?"

Jax called out over the bikes, seeing Chibs looking st the woman. Chibs turned and looked at him.

"Aye!"

He shouted over the bikes. Pulling on the throttle a bit he picked his feet up off the ground and took off following behind his brothers back to the club house.

His eyes watching her in his mirrors as she stood there watching them until he couldn't see her anymore.