Disclaimer: Read Ch.1.

"And Stone Cold doesn't have a spare room. So they can't stay there." Spinelli said.

"I don't think that Mr. C would like me offering his hospitality, either." Milo said.

"What about Wyndimere?" Dillon asked.

"Nikolas is in the hospital right now, so, Wyndimere's out." Lulu said.

"There's always the Metro Court." Dillon said.

"Or Kelly's." Said Lulu.

"Kelly's would be easier. Wouldn't have to explain anything to the Valkyrie." Spinelli said.

"Oh, enough with the nicknames, Spinelli." Dillon complained.

"Sorry." Spinelli said dejectedly.

"Now you've hurt his feelings." Ginny said.

"Yeah, Dillon. Apologize to Spinelli." Lulu insisted.

"Sorry, Spinelli." Dillon said reluctantly, with his head hanging.

With Dillon thoroughly chastised, the group went to Kelly's to talk Mike into giving, no, renting them two rooms. "Why do you need two rooms? I'm sure the girls wouldn't mind sharing." Georgie interjected.

"We have two other friends. And I would rather not have to share a room with my brother." Ginny said.

"I don't see why not. How about you work the rooms off by helping Georgie in the afternoons." Mike suggested.

"Deal." Hermione said shaking Mike's proffered hand.

"Hey, Georgie." Maxie said coming over to the counter.

"Maxie, what are you doing here?" Georgie asked, obviously surprised by her sister's visit. Mike went back to work, noticing that Georgie was occupied at the moment.

"Before I head off to the hospital, I came to see my favorite sister." Maxie said super sweetly.

"What do you want, Maxie?" Georgie sighed.

"I need you to fill in for me. I'm helping Coop with a special project."

"Maxie, I can't. I have work to do here. Then I have to help Professor Marquez with some research." Georgie said.

"Georgie, this is really important. I have to help Coop catch this Craig-guy before he does any real damage to Port Charles." Maxie whined.

"Maxie, you have work to do, you can't just go gallivanting with Coop any time that you want to."

"Georgie, don't you understand that if we don't find this guy, a lot of people could die. He took the Metro Court hostage and he blew it up when he didn't get his way. He must be stopped." Maxie insisted.

"Maxie, just because you survived the hostage crisis, doesn't make it your responsibility to go around helping Coop on every 'project' that he comes up with." Georgie insisted.

"Please, Georgie. This is really important." Maxie begged.

"No, Maxie. If you don't show up at the hospital, I'm going to tell Mac about you and Coop."

"Georgie, you can't!"

"Watch me, Maxie. Go to the hospital, do your work there, then go help Coop. Or I will tell Mac." Georgie insisted. Maxie stormed off in a huff.

"It's about time that you stood up to her, Georgie." Dillon said to his ex-wife.

"Alright. Be here this afternoon. I'll try not to work you two too hard." Georgie smiled walking away from the counter.

"Let's go back to the hospital and get an update on Dr. Walsh." Ginny suggested.

"Great idea, Gin. This way we know what we're up against, and how to deal with it." Hermione concurred.

They left the counter and headed toward the door, where Hermione almost knocked over Professor Marquez.

"Professor, I'm sorry. We're kind of in a hurry." Dillon said before rushing out of the door.

"I think Erin needs to be looked at by a doctor." Robin said after a half an hour of sitting there just watching the child sleep while Noah and I discussed how things were going to develop.

"She's fine. I think I know how my baby acts and actually is. I would sense it if something is wrong. I shrugged.

"But she needs a professional to look at her. To make sure that no harm has become of her." Robin insisted.

"Why are you so insistent in the care of my baby?! You don't like me! Most of all, you don't like her father!" I snapped.

"She's innocent of all the crimes that you and…Pete Marquez have committed. She deserves to be treated fairly."

"I'm a pediatrician; I'm capable of treating my own daughter."

"Robin's right. She needs to get checked out. You are stuck in that bed." Noah said.

"But—"

"No buts. You are basically stuck in that bed until I give the okay on it. You will let another pediatrician to examine Erin." Noah insisted.

"Fine, have it your way. Erin can see another ped. doctor. And don't the two of you have work to do?" I questioned.

"I'm taking the day off." Noah said.

"Then shouldn't you tell someone that?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.

"I should. I'm going to tell Monica I'm taking the day off." Noah said walking away from the bed.

"Would you mind taking Erin to Dr, O'Donnell? I really think that she should be looked at by a doctor." Robin said.

"You could always do the exam. Besides the pediatric wing is in the opposite direction of Monica's office." Noah said.

"I would, but my shift ended five minutes ago." Robin said.

"Patrick's on call. Get him to do the exam." Noah suggested.

"He's right, Monica's office is in the opposite direction of O'Donnell's office. You are better off getting Patrick or one of the others to give Erin the exam that you insists that she needs." I said.

"Alright. If you will just hand the baby over, I'll get Patrick to have a look at her." Robin said holding her arms out.