Scrubbing floors. That is the last thing Johnny wanted to be doing. He was the son of a well-known, and feared mobster. However, Johnny would do anything to cut himself out of anything that had to do with his father. His father is what landed him in this position anyway. His father's constant need to keep Johnny close is what drove Johnny to kill him in the end. Love. His father always claimed it was love that drove him insane. So insane he was hurting people that Johnny loved most. Even after Johnny murdered his father to protect those he loved, no one was left to stand by him. He ended up just like his father in a sense. He was sure that there were those who were undoubtedly grateful for his murderous act. In fact he has been praised by those who were supposed to be the most law abiding citizens. That's how he ended up here, cleaning floors. A judge ruled Johnny could be released from prison early on good behavior. Good behavior. Johnny knew that it was a reward for the murder of Anthony Zacchara. However, it would be too suspicious of the judge who was up for re-election if Johnny was set free without any other consequence. So here he was, doing his court ordered community service. He wished they would assign him somewhere that was unpopulated by Port Charles citizens. General Hospital was constantly trafficked by familiar faces for Johnny. People used to look at him strange because he was the son of a crazy mobster. Now, they look at him like he is just like his father. He couldn't stand that. He did not want to be anything like Anthony. That is why he killed him, but he understood the looks he received. Because secretly, Johnny was scared he was just like his father too.

"Are you done with those floors yet?," Epiphany asked in her impatient tone.

"Yep, just finishing up," Johnny rose from his knees, "Good as knew."

"Well I know they are clean; they were mopped earlier today. I just didn't have anything better for you to do until your supervisor arrived."

"I thought you would be my supervisor. The judge told me I was to report to you."

Epiphany gave a little chuckle, "That is the perks of being the head nurse. I can tell anyone I want what to do. And I don't want to have to worry about the likes of you. Meet me at the nurses station once you get all of this stuff put away."

Epiphany stood at the nurse's station going through the evening's schedule. It was almost time for her to go home. She couldn't leave though until her next batch of nurse's all arrived. She waited on Elizabeth. Elizabeth was a very loyal employee. Though she could be hard on her, Elizabeth held a special place in Epiphany's heart. She was the sole provider for her children. She also shared the fact that they both lost a child. A feeling that never lightens the heaviness of the heart. Even though she felt love for Elizabeth, it drove her crazy when she was late. Just then the elevator dinged.

Elizabeth hurried off the elevator. Her head was down while she pinned on her hospital tag, so she was surprised when she lifted her head to a not so happy Epiphany.

"10 seconds! You cannot fault me for ten seconds. The traffic was terrible coming from my Gram's house. I am lucky I made it here alive," Elizabeth starting rattling off her excused while she immediately checked the clip boards.

"Your tardiness I am used to Nurse Webber. However, you have seemed to forget we were to have a meeting before your shift."

Elizabeth looked at Epiphany. Shoot. She forgot. Well she kind of forgot. She was sure Epiphany just wanted to meet to scold Elizabeth for something she didn't do right, or better yet, something she did do right, but should have done better, "I am so sorry. I completely forgot." She hoped the head nurse wouldn't see the untruthfulness in her eyes.

"In the conference room Nurse Webber, now."

Elizabeth hurriedly walked into the conference room. Epiphany walked in behind her and closed the door. This couldn't be good.

"Nurse Webber, I would like to offer you a promotion," Epiphany said with a smile.

Elizabeth's eyes lit up, "A promotion?! Oh my goodness, I can't believe it…" Elizabeth began to ramble on with gratitude.

Epiphany continued on, "You will be overseeing our community service program here within the hospital."

Elizabeth stopped rambling mid sentence, "Community service program? You mean like for students and volunteers."

"I mean like ex-cons and Port Charles' non-law abiding citizens."

Elizabeth groaned.

Epiphany continued, "You do have experience in dealing with those kind of folks. I could start the list of the many criminals you have befriended over the years…"

"Okay, okay," Elizabeth didn't need another one of Epiphany's lectures about Jason, AJ, or anyone else for that matter, "You said promotion right?"

"Yes I did Nurse Webber."

"Pay raise?," Elizabeth sounded hopeful.

"No."

Elizabeth's let out a heavy sigh.

"But it will look wonderful on your résumé," Epiphany said with a smile.

"Of course," Elizabeth now knew that this so called promotion was more of a command than an offer from Epiphany.

"Now, my shift is long over. I am going home to take a long bubble bath," Epiphany headed for the door of the conference room. She turned around and smiled, "On the bright side Nurse Webber, you only have one criminal to oversee at this time. He should be waiting for you at the nurse's station. There is a clipboard there too with special rules to follow. You have a good night." Epiphany left humming a tune.

Elizabeth walked over to the nurse's station and started to dig for this clipboard Epiphany was talking to her about. She wondered about what criminal she could be supervising. She hoped he was charged with some white collar crime like tax evasion. She felt a presence in front of her and she looked up with a smile, which quickly faded once she saw who stood in front of her. She was certain after her talk with Epiphany he could only be here for one reason.

"I'm looking for the head nurse. She was supposed to introduce me to my supervisor," Johnny said without making eye contact.

"That would be me," Elizabeth said still looking down.

"You're not the head nurse," Johnny quickly retorted.

Elizabeth rose her head, "No, I am your supervisor. And not by choice."

"Listen, I don't want to be here either..."

Elizabeth interrupted, "Shouldn't you be in prison?"

"I got released on good behavior. I have all of the documents to prove it and everything."

"Oddly enough, the justice system in Port Charles will never surprise me…"

Johnny understood her feelings. She felt the same that every other citizen of this city felt, "Look, just give me a list of what you want me to do. I'll get it done. I'll be efficient and I won't bother you one bit."

Elizabeth looked up at Johnny. She felt kind of bad. Then she felt bad for feeling bad. He was a murderer. His father deserved it, though she would never admit it. She had been part of one of his games once. She started to think of Jason. She shook her head out of it, "Well I should probably show you where things are first. Did you get a badge from human resources?" Elizabeth stepped out from the nurse's station and started to walk toward the elevator.

Johnny followed after, "No, not yet."

The two stepped onto the elevator. Elizabeth looked straight ahead and pushed the down button.

"Some promotion," Elizabeth mumbled.

"What was that?," Johnny looked at Elizabeth.

"Nothing."

The elevator doors closed.