A/N – Thanks for the reviews! Kikimoo – Ric was focused on Liz and it all happened fast. In the past, I've only mentioned him seeing her when no guards were around her. Guest – Elizabeth did what she was supposed to do. Bullets were flying and she grabbed Michael and got him to safety. She didn't know Francis was going to drive off without them.

Chapter 10 – On the Move

Ric dropped to the ground when he saw the first man go down. When the second man went down he was scared shitless wondering if he was next. But then he saw Trevor walking towards him. "What the fuck?" He growled as he stood up.

Trevor smiled. "I just took out Jason Morgan. We need to get out of here. His men will be all over the area soon. I'm tempted to go over there and put a bullet through his head just to make sure that he's dead, but you never know how close his other guards are."

Ric nodded. He was trying to process the fact that it was Jason and was just glad that Trevor hadn't taken out his girl. "I'll load up the car."

"No time for that. Just close up the house and grab the keys." Trevor said smiling. Today was a really good day. He would be the most feared man on the eastern seaboard when people found out what he had done. It was like having a wet dream come to life. No one could wipe the smile off his face.

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Francis parked the car and then hustled Elizabeth and a still crying Michael onto the helicopter. That actually calmed the little boy down. He was fascinated by it. However, it didn't help Elizabeth who was still upset about Jason. Every time she shut her eyes all she could think of was his body falling. Luckily, Michael had his back towards the house, so he at least didn't see Jason getting shot but he did see him lying there. They flew for about 45 minutes and then Liz saw the pilot make a motion and they landed. Francis grabbed Michael and was whispering comforting words to him as they got out and made their way to an awaiting car. Milo was in it and they drove to some docks and boarded a large yacht. Elizabeth was silent the entire ride as the two men discussed what needed to be done. Not once did they mention Jason.

They got onboard and Milo and Francis unloaded the SUV and then they started out to sea. Elizabeth was in awe. It was beautiful vessel. The captain came out and led them down below to show them their cabins. Liz's mouth dropped open when she walked inside. It looked like a five star hotel room.

"It should have everything that you need. It's even sound proof."

Francis walked inside. "I guess Lila thought we deserved the best."

Liz looked up at him. "I'll remember to send her a thank you card."

Francis chuckled.

"Where's Michael?"

"With Milo jumping on his bed."

Liz slightly smiled and then it quickly disappeared because Jason wasn't there. "Do you think he's alive?" She asked softly.

Francis gave her a hug. "I hope so. Jason is tough. So is Johnny. If they're fine, they'll be joining us soon. I know it seemed wrong that we left them there, but it's what Jason would have want. I had to do my job Elizabeth. I hope you can forgive me."

Liz nodded. What Francis said made sense, but she still couldn't reconcile it in her mind. She would have gone back, guns be damned.

"Before Johnny and Jason left, they put Kevlar vests on. That is why I'm not too worried about them. From what I could tell, the bullets hit them in their vests."

Elizabeth was relieved. "Thanks for telling me that Francis. Did you say anything to Michael?"

Francis nodded. "A little bit. He's doing a lot better."

Relieved she decided she needed some rest since she felt like she was crashing. "Would it be okay if I lay down for a while?" Even though it was still early in the day, Liz was exhausted.

"Sure, Milo will keep Michael busy. There's a living room, dining room, and bar on the main deck. Come up when you're ready. There should be clothing in the closet."

Liz watched him walk out and then she climbed into the comfortable bed and softly cried while she prayed for Johnny and Jason to be okay.

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Max and Enzo pulled up to the lake house. The helicopter ride hadn't taken long and they had hauled ass to get from the airport there, instructing the pilot to refuel and be ready to move. They drew their guns and got out of the car and headed into the house. Checking all the rooms, they moved to the back yard where Johnny and Jason, now conscious, were writhing on the ground.

"Shit." Max said as he made his way to Jason. "You alright?"

Jason was in a lot of pain. "Get it off me." He grunted. Max undid the Kevlar vest and checked him. There was a big bruise but the vest had done its job and had stopped the bullet.

"It's gonna hurt like a bitch for a while. But you'll be fine."

Enzo checked out Johnny who had the same injury but on the other side of his body.

Several guards came running through the house and formed a barrier on the other side of Jason.

"We need to get out of here. I'm going to help you up."

Jason painfully sucked in his breath and Max hauled him up to his feet. "Are they safe?" Jason asked.

"Yes."

Jason closed his eyes for a second. They were safe and that was all that mattered.

Enzo and Max got them into the SUV and they headed back to the helicopter.

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Max took Jason and Johnny to the Quartermaines so Monica can look them over before they flew them to the meetup location. Jason and the Q's were on speaking terms. But, it was still the last place anyone would come looking for him and they needed to be checked out.

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Alice opened up the door and Max and Enzo got Jason and Johnny upstairs into two bedrooms.

Monica and Alan followed them up with their medical bags. Monica tended to Jason and Alan checked over Johnny.

"That's quite a bruise you got there." Monica said examining Jason. "It's going to be painful for a few days. But, you don't have broken ribs. You got really lucky." She said looking down at her son who looked exhausted.

"Michael's going to be a mess. He was outside when it happened."

"How was he up to that point?"

"Good. He was finally pretty much back to normal."

Monica held his hand. "He'll feel much better once he sees that you're okay."

Jason nodded.

"Lila is at the cottage with Carly. You should probably go over and see her after you get some rest."

"How is she doing?"

"She's in pain but she's healing nicely.

Alan poked his head in the door. "How's the patient?"

Monica looked up and smile. "He'll live."

"Good. Johnny is fine. I gave him some motrin."

"Wus." Jason muttered.

Alan grinned.

Monica stood up. "Rest for a while. I'll have Alice drive you over to the cottage later."

Jason closed his eyes. He had been too lax and stayed there too long. It was a mistake he would not make again.

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Elizabeth woke up and stretched. Remembering where she was, she smiled. It was hard to believe that she was onboard a luxury yacht. Getting up, she went to bathroom and then poked around in the closet and drawers. She chose a bathing suit and a cover up and then took a quick shower and got dressed. Slipping on some little sandals, she went up to the main deck. The sun was shining and it was a beautiful day.

Michael jumped up when he saw her and ran to her. She looked up at Francis as she held him and he made a motion with his hands and shook his head no so she knew that Michael still wasn't talking.

She walked over to a couch and sat down.

"Michael and I are going to go fishing in a little bit." Milo said.

Elizabeth smiled "Well that sounds like fun, doesn't it Michael?"

Michael pulled back and shook his head yes.

"While you're fishing, I think I'll sit outside on the deck and get some sun."

Elizabeth looked over at Francis and shook her head. "Um Francis, you weren't seriously going to fish in that suit were you?"

Milo chuckled.

"I hadn't really thought about it."

"You and Milo should go change and get comfortable."

Francis nodded.

She watched them leave the room and her attention turned back to Michael. "Are you hungry?"

He nodded.

Elizabeth had no idea what to do. She got up and went over to the bar and there was a note saying to push a button for service. So, she pushed it and a minute later a man appeared.

"How may I help you?"

Liz smiled. "Michael and I were hungry. You wouldn't by any chance have some peanut butter and jelly would you?"

The man grinned. "Actually, we were instructed to make sure that we did. I'll be right back."

Liz chuckled. "We are on a luxury yacht and we're eating peanut butter and jelly when we should be eating, hmmm." She pretended to think. "We should be eating sharks, or octopus, or sea creatures."

Michael's eyes grew big and Liz started to laugh. He put his hand on either side of her face. "You're silly." He said smiling.

Liz was so happy that he said something. "Not as silly as you." She said tickling him as he squealed and squirmed.

"Come on. Let's eat outside."

Francis walked back in. "Michael, remember, if you go outside you have to wear your life jacket." He said handing it to him. He helped him put it on and then turned to Elizabeth who was grinning at him. "What?"

"You look good in board shorts."

Francis shook his head. "You know who is probably going to kill me if he finds out."

"Then I guess we won't tell him." Liz said taking Michael's hand. "Let's go."

Francis handed Elizabeth some sun block and she quickly put some on her and Michael and then they went outside.

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Jason slowly walked down the staircase. He had slept for a few hours and felt a little better; as long as he was careful with his movements.

Alice walked up to him. "Are you ready to go?"

He nodded and followed her to the golf cart.

"I'll try not to jostle you too much." She said as she pressed the gas.

Jason nodded and prepared himself to see Carly. He had his phone with him so he could show her the video of Michael on the bike knowing that it would be hard for her to watch but at the same time a relief.

Alice pulled up. "I'll come get you in an hour. Monica wants you to eat before you go."

Jason got out and walked to the house and went inside. Bobbie grinned and walked over to him. "Hey, are you okay?"

"Yeah, I'm sore but I'll be fine."

"Come on. She's back here." Bobbie said leading him to the only bedroom on the first floor.

Carly was lying on the bed with her eyes closed. She opened them when she heard movement and then gasped. "Jason?"

Jason smiled and walked towards him. "Hey."

"Where's Michael?"

"He's safe." Jason said. "I'll see him tonight."

Carly reached up as Jason sat down.

"We have to be careful. I'm pretty sore."

She nodded as he carefully leaned over and gave her a kiss on the forehead.

"Are you resting Carly or giving your mom a hard time?" Jason asked with a slight smile.

Carly smirked. "What do you think? I'm going crazy in this bed."

"I know. But, it won't be for long."

He pulled out his phone and showed her the video of Michael. He also had made sure that he captured Elizabeth's face as well.

"He looks happy." Carly said softly. "She's pretty."

Jason took the phone back. "She's beautiful."

Carly looked up at him. "You like her don't you."

He nodded. "A lot."

Carly smirked. "Only you would find someone during a crisis."

Jason smirked.

"I'm happy for you." She said sighing. "After all you've been through, you deserve some happiness. I know I haven't been very accepting about your choices in the past, but maybe it took me almost dying to realize how life can change so fast."

Jason nodded. "She makes me laugh."

Carly looked at him in shock. "That I need to see."

"Shut it." Jason said getting comfortable next to her. He laid back against the headboard and Carly held his hand.

"Tell me that everything is going to be alright."

"It's going to be alright Carly. I'm going to bring him home to you or we'll find a way to bring you to him when you're feeling up to it. It's just not safe for you to be with us when you're hurt. "

Carly sighed. "Sonny is still in a coma. Patrick says that the swelling in his head is starting to go down. I told him that would be a medical freaking miracle."

Jason chuckled. "Yeah, he does have a big head."

Carly grinned. "And I can't imagine him any other way."