Michael felt his shoulder burning in pain as he storms off toward the main gate to see the local sheriff standing beside Michael's men as he took notes. "What do you want, Martin?" Michael's voice booms as he has gotten closer to the group of men surrounding Martin. Martin flips his small notebook close before placing his hands on his belt as he walks toward Michael. He kept his chin held up high as he grins.

"Hello, Michael... I just had a 911 dispatch call from your neighbors down the road. There was gunfire?" Martin says before he crosses his arms against his chest. "What is your excuse this time?" He adds while glaring.

"They ambushed us. Those fuckers were the first to open gunfire. We didn't do shit and I got fucking shot by the fucking midget." Michael answers in a snarl.

"Michael... you know that your family's business has always been a pain in the ass for the city Gary. by the way, what was the 'midget's' name?" Martin asks as he pulls his small notebook. Michael glares at him.

"I ain't-a snitch, Martin and you know that." Michael snaps back at him. Martin raises an eyebrow before closing his small notebook.

"Well okay then... I guess the midget will be just an imaginary man from your imagination " Martin says as he throws his hands in the air as he makes ghost sounds. Michael continues to glare at him. "What?" Martin chuckles.

"Don't you ever say that shit again or I'll shoot your ass." Michael replies.

"Is that a threat?" Martin says while squinting his eyes at him. "Because I'll be glad to throw your ass in jail and this city will finally be released from the Jackson's clutches.

"Definitely but remember who owns the police station... I can make your death disappear easily." Michael says as he snaps his fingers in Martin's face. "No charges. Nothing and by the way... tell Luke that there will be a hundred grand coming in the mail. He already knows what to do with it." Michael says with a grin. Martin held a long-held glare at Michael.

"I'm so glad that I can easily get under your skin, Martin." Michael coos into Martin's ear as he slowly walks around Martin while Martin stood in place. Michael stops before him.

For years, not only has the Jackson family been a part of the mafia in Gary, Indiana but they also own a majority of the local law enforcement in the city. They could easily pay off their witnesses and the local law to avoid trouble.

In the beginning, when it was just Joseph and Katherine. It was harder for them because Joseph was just a little guy with no power and Katherine was just a housewife until Joseph killed the old Don and took his crew.

Martin rolls his eyes. "Sure thing. I'll let him know. Y'know there is a place where you people belong and it's in jail."

Michael smiles before placing his hand on Martin's left shoulder. "Say that shit again and I'll definitely make sure that your body is in Lake Michigan with a metal ball and chain to your ankle with it so no one can hear your screams" he says while patting it before his eyes glaze over Martin's. Martin glares at him before the main gate opens as the family limo drove inside. Michael's face drops.

The doors open as two women who look nearly identical to Janet got out of the vehicle. "Baby brother!" One of the women responds before taking off her sunglasses. "It's so nice to see you all especially that hell of a man in that police uniform. I didn't know it was Halloween." She chuckles before throwing her suitcase at Danny. "Take care of my shit, boy." She snarls before walking toward Jermaine as his eyes widen. Jermaine began to run away as Rebbie started to chase him. Danny glares at Rebbie beforeLaToya hands over her suitcase to Danny as she walks toward Michael.

"Not fucking now.." Michael snarls as Martin pats Michael's back.

"Goodbye, Michael." Martin says as Michael looks over at him and makes a disgusted face.

"Bye shit head." Michael replies cockily. Martin rolls his eyes before walking away toward his police car.

"Where's Oscar? I can't wait to show him these photos that I took in London." LaToya says as she pulls out the photos and shows them to Michael. "Here's me at Big Ben. I wish Harry stopped shaking otherwise it wouldn't be so blurry so where is he?" Michael glances down at the pictures before slapping her wrist and in the process, she drops the photos. LaToya's face drops. "Why did you do that?" She adds sadly.

Michael looks directly at her as he fixes his fedora. "Go to my office and we'll talk about your shit head of a lover in there." Michael says.

LaToya stares at her brother as she lifts up her brother's face by her fingers that rested underneath his chin. "What happened to him? Tell me right here and right now? Where is Oscar?"

Michael breathes heavily. "I know what happened between the both of you. I know that he took away your .... thing. He also spoke to me about marrying you and I told him that it isn't in my place to agree to that. He started to threaten me so I threaten him to leave or I'll shoot his ass myself. I just didn't expect him to come back with his new friends. That is why as you see, big sister, our manor is currently in a mess."

LaToya looks around at manor's front entrance to see bullet holes on the manor's exterior, a few dead bodies along with the deputies and sheriff that was scanning the area. LaToya look back at Michael with a worry expression before she notices Michael's bloody shirt. "I'm fine. It is someone else's blood." Michael lied to avoid being smothered by his sisters.

"Who's his new friends?" LaToya asks sternly.

"Frankie C. He works for Al Capone and that is all that we know. We just got ambushed nearly an hour ago so you missed a reunion with your beloved boyfriend. Look, LaToya, forget about him."

LaToya glares at Michael before punching the right side of his chest below his wound, Michael winces from the excruciating amount of pain. "Just because you are in charge. It doesn't mean that you can choose who I marry or not so fuck off!" She yells. "I can't believe you!"

Evanora started to walk toward them with Janet as they had their arms bound to one another as they started to laugh at each other. Evanora glances up at Michael and LaToya before LaToya storms off and screams at the top of her lungs. Janet glances at Evanora and disconnects her arm from around Evanora's. "I'll be right back. I have to find out what happened. See you in a bit." Janet says before she chases after LaToya.

Evanora looks straightforward to see Michael walking toward a nearby tree and climbs up while struggling due to his wounded shoulder to the highest branch. Michael fell back down from the amount of pain that stung his shoulder-blade. She smiles before walking toward him but to be stopped by Marlon as he hands her a red rose. "What is this?" Evanora asks as she raises an eyebrow at him as she places her left hand on her left hip and leans.

"It's an apology gift from me to you. Look... I'm sorry for being a 'creep'... I just .. I just don't know how I can just be normal around women... especially beautiful ones. Can we please just start over?" Marlon asks before Evanora's eyes shift toward Michael's direction as he was watching them from the distance.

Michael scoffs as he looks away. Evanora looks back at Marlon as she takes his Rose. "Sure... let's give it a try." She smiles at him before her eyes wander toward Michael as he glares at her and turns around to face the other way. She looks back at Marlon. "What do you have planned out for tonight?"

"Gee... um... we can go to a nearby cinema and watch a movie?" Marlon says as he places his hand on her bare arm. "I'll pick you up from Janet's room at seven tonight." He says before kissing her cheek and walks away.

"Can't wait...." she mutters as she looks back up at Michael and sighs before walking away toward Janet's bedroom.

Michael catches up to Marlon before grabbing him by his shirt. "And what do you think that you are doing, brother?" Michael scolds as Marlon grabs his hands and attempts to free him which results in Michael holding on tighter.

"That is none of your business." Marlon snaps back as he tries to break free. Michael smirks before he walks his brother into a tree and held him there.

"Your business is my business so you better tell me what you are doing with that little Capone spy otherwise, I will cut off your balls and feed it to a squirrel. Now tell me what you are doing with her or your balls will get it."

"Like, I've said.. little brother. It is none of your business." Marlon says as he successfully gotten out of Michael's hold and walks away. Michael, angry, took a deep breath as he watches his brother walk away.

"Fine... I'll find a way to find out your little secret, brother." Michael says to himself. "One way or another..." he adds.