I'll Be Seeing You
Chapter 1
Welcome Home
She was the youngest to ever land the position in Port Charles, but with a degree from Harvard and a dad that once held the position less than a decade ago, it was no surprise to anyone at the Port Charles Police Department that she got the job.
Mike Corbin poured hot coffee into her cup, "Does it bring back memories being here?"
"Sure does," she looked around Kelly's remembering the birthday parties, the special family dinners and the occasional breakfast with daddy before work.
"How's your dad doing?"
"Oh he's still in Paris with Laura. He's going to come visit me in a few weeks though."
"Wants to make sure your doing your job right?"
"Noooo he wants to tell me how to do my job. I think he's afraid I'm going to succumb to one of these mobsters and lose myself."
"Well take it from me," he winked knowing full well that she knew who his son was, "He's right."
"I think I'm too young for your son Mr. Corbin and isn't he getting married soon?"
"Yes he is, but I wasn't talking about him," Mike heard the chime at the door and saw the brooding dark hair Zacchara.
"You mean Mr. Zacchara?"
"And," he waited for the Aussie to walk in.
"Mr. Lovette aka the son of Luke Spencer?"
Mike looked over to her, impressed that she knew these figures having just arrived in Port Charles a few days ago.
"Don't look so surprised, I'm the daughter of Scott Baldwin. If I didn't know who was all related to Luke Spencer, his arch nemesis since the beginning of time, I don't think my dad would have allowed me to get on the airplane."
"Hmmm," he eyed her humorously at her intentions in this small town.
"Don't worry. I'm not here to pursue my father's enemies or anyone else's enemies. I simply want to do my job to the best of my ability and then move onto a bigger district."
"Good, stick to that goal and you shouldn't have any problems in your stay here. Welcome back Serena," he warmly smiled at her and then returned to the counter.
"Kristina," Ethan grinned, "I'll take two cups of Joe to go and the best pastries here to my wife at work."
"No problem," she moved aside to the box as Mike drew his attention to Johnny, "What can I get you?"
"Who's the blonde?"
"A nice girl who isn't looking for trouble."
Johnny nodded once, not particularly listening to the subtext of Mike's statement, and then glanced at the tart writing in her legal pad.
"What'll it be Zacchara?"
"Hot chocolate," Johnny looked at Mike, a grin clearly displayed along his mouth.
"Molly," Mike called back into the kitchen.
"Yes grandpa Mike?"
"That waffle ready for Ms. Baldwin?"
"Yup!" Molly squirted whip cream onto it and topped the waffle off with strawberries.
"Kristina," Mike took the plate from Molly and then handed it to her sister, "Go give this to the blonde over there."
"Yes sir-ree!" She gave Ethan his scones and coffee and then took the plate over to Serena.
"Thank you," Serena politely smiled, "Kristina Davis right?"
"Yeah? Do you know my mom?"
"Sort of, I walked into her law firm with Diane Miller a few days and introduced myself."
"Oh, well if you don't mind me asking, who are you?"
"I'd like to know the same," Johnny walked over with his hot chocolate in hand.
Serena was amused by his obvious interest in her. If he only knew that his charm wasn't going to work on her. She stood up from the chair and stuck her hand out, "Serena Baldwin, District Attorney."
