Chapter 9: Topsey Turvey
Lucky got a call from Nikolas regarding Alexis's notice. Never a dull moment…he thought as he called Garcia to reschedule…
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To say that he felt ill was an understatement. Carly and Lucky were not particularly close, but Lucky couldn't stomach that some sicko had gotten within distance to take photos of her nude. He had placed a call to Johnny and left a message asking him to get in touch with Jason and have both of them come into the PCPD. He made it clear that it was an issue pertaining to Carly's safety in the hope of getting both men there.
Lucky had looked up to both of them as a kid and he knew Johnny would be back in PC due to the massive upheaval going on.
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"Fucker" Johnny greeted Jason, "We're needed at the PCPD according to Lucky, and they got something regarding Carly's safety or affecting it somehow. He wasn't real clear, although I got to ask What the Blue Fuck Lucky is doing working for those blowhards. They haven't caught a criminal in a century."
Jason shrugged and had Francis turn the car towards the PCPD. They both arrived a few minutes later and entered the swinging doors.
"Look, Jase. It's our home away from home." Johnny noted sarcastically. "Go ahead. I know how much you missed the mystery meat and the clanging of the cells from yesterday."
Jason just shook his head at Johnny in frustrated amusement. There was a reason they kept Johnny and Carly a continent and an ocean away from each other. The two of them had WAY to much fun getting Jason in trouble and conspiring on plans together.
Alexis and Lucky observed from across the room as O'Brien continued to rib Jason continually. "Some things never change." Lucky commented.
"And some fucking do. What the FUCK, lucky. Seriously the boys of blue, It must be hell to have a job where you run around like a chicken with your head cut off and never actually get to permanently arrest someone," Johnny responded.
"Well you can always make my job easier by confessing O'Brien…I know Jason isn't saying anything. He never does." Lucky retorted. Johnny grinned and said, "What would I confess to? Too many women at one time…there's no law on the books yet for that. " He said cockily with a wink at Alexis.
"You're an asshole," Lucky responded. "Unfortunately, you're an asshole who loves my cousin Carly and can keep Jason from going ballistic. We received some pictures in the mail addressed to me. Their photos of Carly and she is unaware of the photographer."
"Long distance?" Jason asked, his face becoming colder by the second.
"No, the photographer was in the same room as Carly. Jason it is definitely in Carly;s house."
"I want to see the photos." Jason said firmly. Johnny knew and he fucking knew Jason knew as well. Someone had been in the same room as Carly …there was only a few rooms where Carly wasn't going to pay attention to small spaces. The common areas of her house didn't have closets.
"I don't think that's necessary." Alexis commented nervously.
"I didn't ask." Jason warned them both.
Lucky opened the envelope and handed Jason the photos. His jaw literally clicked as muscles moved in his face…he flipped through the pictures in absolute silence as the dispatcher, the DA and Lucky all watched nervously.
"O'Brien, call Max. Ensure that they aren't in any room alone. Then place the call to Carly's silent guard. Use a perimeter no enters or leaves any part of Port Charles without me knowing about it. Get Milo to wake Spinelli."
"Jason you can't close down private residences or streets of Port Charles." Alexis tried to dissuade him.
Jason looked through her rather than at her. "Tell Spinelli he has twenty four hours to find the footage, every license plate every make and model, every rental will be checked."
Jason walked out the door taking the photos with him. Alexis began to call out to him that they were evidence. Johnny shook his head at her. "You want him going after the asshole that took them, or do you feel the urge to make Jason divide his attention?" Johnny pointed out. They all knew that Jason would destroy Alexis like a shoe stepping on a bug to protect Carly.
"He can't just walk out." Alexis said in frustration. "Not only that, it is not exactly like I want you as an in house guest.'
"Don't worry cupcake, I got a ride coming." Johnny assured her.
"Where is he going?" The dispatch asked in confusion.
"Doll, he's going home first to get some much needed ammunition - so our boy feels prepared and then Fucker's going home to Lucky's cousin where he will personally check every air vent to find out where that bastard took the photos from." Johnny clarified.
