Archived Conversation: Sam Roy and Susan Martin

SUSAN MARTIN: Sam she's after me I'm so fucked...
SAM ROY: who? what's goin on?
SUSAN MARTIN: that police bitch whose husband we wiped
SAM ROY: but she's dead too
SUSAN MARTIN: she put a bullet in me I'm sure it was her
SUSAN MARTIN: and threw me in her trunk
SAM ROY: where are you
SAM ROY: give me anything
SUSAN MARTIN: idk
SUSAN MARTIN: taking me somewhere Sam and I'm losing a lot of blood
SAM ROY: I can't get a mark on you!
SAM ROY: something's blocking the signal
SUSAN MARTIN: think she zeroed frank
SUSAN MARTIN: no one's seen him a couple days and he was involved too
SUSAN MARTIN: and you were there Sam
SAM ROY: Suze I swear to god we'll find you
SAM ROY: bout to bring in a runner to help
SAM ROY: get the signal back
SUSAN MARTIN: Sam its too late for me. just watch your own back
SUSAN MARTIN: this cunts driving a navy bl
SAM ROY: Suze?
SAM ROY: you there?
SAM ROY: driving a waht??
SUSAN MARTIN: You'll find out when I come for you, Sam.
SAM ROY: huh? Suze?
SUSAN MARTIN: Susan is temporarily indisposed.