*Walks into the hospital*

Trisha: Is he treated now?? Can I speak to him??

Cop: Yea but go easy on him. He just woke up.

*Trisha enters the room*

Man: What do you want?

Trisha: What I want is to know who sent you little f*****s.

Man: It was only target practice haha.

Trisha: I'll give you 100,000$ if you tell me who you're working for. Don't make me repeat myself.

Man: S***, if you put it that way, Wyatt sent me right after he broke out before he could of been transferred to Vice City for death row. I don't know where he is anymore since he started fresh, met new people and just rebuilding his empire somewhere in San Andreas. All of us are now disowned/unemployed. It was pretty much a suicide mission of course. I can give you information how to get a good lead on him. His father is going to be coming down today in a few hours from Liberty city, you should pay the old man a visit.

Trisha: Good boy, enjoy your life in prison for attempt murder on a law enforcer.

Man: Ooooh you f****** b***!!! Yoou tricked me!!!

*Hours later swat truck driving and parks outside of the air port*

Trisha: So far our target is going to be landing in the air port, we would want to surround the entire location completely if in case they try to escape on foot. Capturing him will give us a lead to where Wyatt is located so do not kill him alright?!

Driver: Alright, in position Trish!!!