Jessie stared at the road in front of her, and gunned the motor bike. The engine 
growled in recognition to the power coursing through it. One thought occupied 
Jessie's mind, to get home to her sister and to warn her of the impending 
danger. The most dangerous man to ever come out of Team Rocket was out of jail, 
and would be coming for the woman that had put him there. 
"Home sweet fucking home," hissed Jessie, slowing down in front of her apartment 
building before coming to a halt and switching off the engine. 
Jessie had never made the trip up the stairs to her apartment so fast. The 
blonde standing in the kitchen stared at her sister in shock when the apartment 
building door flew open. 
"Jess, what the hell?" she demanded. 
"Oh god Cass, he's out," gasped Jessie "they let the son of a bitch out." 
"Who? what?" said Cassidy "slow down." 
"Butch, he's free," said Jessie, watching her sister physically crumple. 
"Mummy," came a soft voice. Cassidy's four year old daughter Emily ran up to 
her. 
"What are we going to do?" whispered Cassidy, idly stroking her daughter's 
turquoise hair. 
"We've got to get out of the city straight away," answered Jessie. 
"Mummy, what's wrong?" asked Emily. 
"Your daddy is free, and he's coming to get us," answered Cassidy. 
How Butch had managed to get parole when he had been in jail just over four 
years amazed Jessie. He was a convicted rapist, he was supposed to get seven 
years. 
"Thats it," said Cassidy "the last bag." She was standing at the boot of the van 
with Emily. 
"Do ya think we're going to make it?" asked Meowth, who was relaxing in Emily's 
arms. 
"Sure we will," answered Jessie, unsure herself after all they had a total mad 
man after them. 
"I'm only twenty Jessie, I'm to young for all of this," said Cassidy. 
"Cass you were sixteen when he was put away, I was seventeen," said Jessie 
"we've grown up, we can handle this." 
"I hope you're right, I really hope you're right," said Meowth. 
Jessie could still remember when everything had gone wrong. When Butch had gone 
mad. She remembered being tricked into the apartment, remembered being forced to 
see her younger sister tied to her bed-naked and battered. Then Butch had used 
his physical strength to rip off her clothes and handcuff her to his bed. He 
never laid another finger on her, but would sometimes just stand there looking 
at her. He had raped Cassidy numerous times though during the days that 
followed, and the terrified screams of her younger sister still haunted her. 
Then one day James had broken in, desperately trying to free them. Butch had 
held a revolver to Jessie's head, told James to strip off and fuck her if he 
wanted her to live. James had regretfally done what he was told, sobbing out 
sorrowful pleas for her forgivness the whole way through. Then Butch had 
blindfolded him, tyed his hands behind his back and taken him away. Jessie 
hadn't seen James since. Two days later the police arrived and took Butch away, 
Meowth had called them. Cassidy had done her ex-partner for rape, totally 
unaware that she had been pregnant with his bastard child at the time.