Chapter Nine

Stavros walked into the living room and greeted his mother. �Good evening,
mother. I hope you liked this afternoons entertainment.�

�It was everything I hoped for and more. How are our little guest doing?� she
asked.

�Settled in. Do you know where Spencer is?� he asked.

�At his little Club. No doubt talking to his mob friends trying to figure out
what we are up to.� Helena said with an evil smile.

�He has no idea. Not even the Great Luke Spencer could have seen this coming.�
Stavros said leaning back in his chair.

�Stavros sweet heart I am going to miss playing with him. Luke is a good
opponent to bad the game must end sometime.� she said with a fake sad undertone.

�Don�t worry mother. You�ll find some else. You always do.� he said.

Upstairs the real Laura Spencer was pacing back and forth. She just finished
watching the night�s news on the trial and was angry. �What are they up to?� she
wandered. �Lucky not my son? I don�t care who gave birth to him. I will be his
mother until the end of time and nothing is going to change that.� She stopped
in front of a sleeping form, a boy around Lucky�s age. He even looked a little
like him. �And why are you here?� she asked to herself.

The boy suddenly opened his eyes looking around quickly. �Where am I and who are
you?� he asked.

�My name is Laura Spencer. We are in the town of Port Charles and being held
prisoner by a family named Cassadine. Can I ask what�s your name?� she asked
sitting down in the chair beside his bed.

�My name is Lance. I was in Texas heading to a new foster home when these men
grabbed me. What do the Cassadine�s want with me?� he asked a little afraid of
the answer.

�I don�t know, but I�m not going let any one hurt you. I promise. My husband
will get us out of here and we�ll straighten this all out.� she said her mind
still on the trial.

Lance looked at her with all knowing eyes. He finally decided that she wasn�t
playing any games with him. He knew he had at least one friend in this weird
place.

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