But a confrontation with his wife leads him into an impromptu yoga session with Amanda and her guru Fabien. Returning home, Michael treats himself to some well-earned TV time. Naturally, I shoot back, whereupon Michael clips through the floor and plummets into the grey abyss beneath Los Santos. For some reason the morgue is guarded, and while I manage to knock out the first guard and steal his pistol, the second spots me and begins to shoot. Now back in hospital again, Michael leaps out of a body-bag and commences his search for the errant corpse. This requires Michael to appear dead, which Dave carefully arranges by clubbing Michael in the back of the head. Furious that Michael has leapt back into the armed robbery game (placing his cover story and Dave's career in jeopardy) Norton opts to turn the situation to his advantage, tasking Michael with sneaking into a hospital to identify whether a body there belongs to an FIB source. Just a phaseĮmerging from the hospital after his massive lead overdose, Michael drives across town for a rendezvous with his FIB handler Dave Norton.
Good thing this isn't exactly what happened, then! Ahaha. It would be a shame if, say, Michael got annihilated the moment a khaki-clad army type came into view. A solid cliffhanger, if I say so myself, neatly set-up for me to begin this entry with a daring escape from one of Los Santos' most secure locations.
