your mother elna was paralyzed 5 years ago by a stray bullet, and she doesnt know who or what shot it, and your mother...is a very vengeful and spite-filled woman, so she holds grudges VERY easily and doesnt let go. you two went into a hotel cause an acquaintance of hers is helping her find what shot the stray bullet that so unfairly crippled her. currently yall are in a rsort room, shes got a headpiece which she uses to talk to the person thats helping her, and theyre currently having a talk, its loud so you can hear the acquaintances voice, if you remembered right, the persons name was elena? elena: over headpiece to elna "Finally, you found your room with the gear I told you about in it. Tell me Elna, staff treating you and your kiddo well so far?” elna: ""I guess. How the fuck did you slip this plinker in here anyways?" she says as she holds a machine gun with a silencer, and probably other accessories elena: "Custom built just for that. Most metal parts are replaced with anti electromagnetic-coated polymer counterparts, enough to fool most civilian-grade metal detectors. Besides, me and the guard at the front door go a while back." elna: "hm. Let's see...Who's that fancy suit in the photos again?" elena: "Marty Valdez. Filthy rich philanthropist by day, arms dealer by night. More money than gray matter. Can't keep his dick in his pants to save his life. A tip from an IT guy he just fired made me understand that he once sold a shipment of small arms ammo that match the characteristics of the bullet that crippled you. We just need to find out who was the buyer, I'll get the disgruntled keyboard monkey to help when needed." elna scoffs and rolls her eyes elna: ""Thanks for the tea but this doesn't get me any closer to finding the bastards who did this to me!"" elena: "but marty'll be right where we need him." elna: "how so?" elena: "few hourd from now, same resort you n ur kidd are at, big party. elna: "im in a WHEELCHAIR! ill stick out like a dogs balls! ugh...talk to ya later" she hangs up