Jessica had been tracking Trish. It wasn't the best thing she'd ever did, but she was really sure that Trish was up to something no good. This was why she hadn't wanted to do this. Because she knew that shit like this was going to happen. The place that she found Trish was definitely not good. It was in a shady neighborhood and nothing good had come out of it. Whatever it was, she was going to follow after her.
She was coming in the entrance when she heard gunshots. She took off as fast as she possibly could.
"What the hell is going .. Simpson?" she questioned, spotting the hooded figure and then "Trish?"