Duke and Sean have returned to his home to find Filomena fatally injured and Robin catatonic. Sean calls the police and when Captain Lewis arrives he tells him that he thinks "The Snowman," who had been sending threatening letters to Robert. Duke calls Angel at the club to tell him he won't be back because of what happened.
Tiffany sees an increasingly uncomfortable Angel on the phone.
"If you'll excuse me a minute, I want to see what that's all about," Tiffany said to Doug and Cheryl.
"Of course," Doug said as she got up and went over to Angel.
"I wonder what's up," Cheryl said, knowing her sister wouldn't leave her alone with her man if there wasn't a problem.
"Angel, what's going on?" Tiffany asked point-blank.
"It's not good. Duke and Sean found Filomena unconscious at the house," he said.
"What about Anna? What about Robin?"
"Robin's apparently been traumatized. Duke's going with her to General Hospital. Sean's at the house, they're trying to figure out what might have happened to Anna."
"Oh my God," Tiff said.
Doug jumps to his feet when he sees Tiffany go white and rushes to her side.
"I want to go to Duke and Anna's," she said determinedly.
"OK, let's go," he said without thinking twice.
They rush out of the club.
Over at the Laverys, Sean is looking for signs of Anna and coming up empty. Tiffany and Doug arrive, Sam tries to stop them at the door but Tiff is very insistent and the officer lets her in.
"Sean! What is going on?" she asked.
"I said no media," Captain Lewis said.
"I'm not here as a reporter, I'm here as Anna's friend," she responded.
"OK, Sean thinks that Anna's been kidnapped by this guy calling himself 'The Snowman' and I'm starting to agree," Captain Lewis said.
"We need to find Robert," Sean said.
"I know where he is," Tiff responded.
"Where?"
"Well I don't know where specifically, just generally," she said.
"What do you mean?" Sean said, increasingly confused.
"When I was at the brownstone earlier, I was talking to Felicia. She said she was going out of town on a case with Robert."
"But she didn't say where," Sean said.
"No, just that she was going there tonight and it was an undercover assignment," Tiffany said.
"I'm going to go over to the PI office and see if I can find a clue as to where they are," Sean told Captain Lewis.
"I want to go with you. I want to help," Tiffany said.
"I don't have time to argue with you," Sean said.
"Good, then let's go," she said and turned to Doug. "If you want to go home, I can catch up with you later. I need to do this."
"It's all right, I'll go too," Doug said.
"Thanks," she said.
"You don't even need to say that," he said and they followed Sean out.
At the PI office, Sean, Tiffany and Doug are looking through a mass of papers and coming up empty.
"There's got to be something," Tiffany said.
"Maybe not. Standard WSB procedure is to never write anything down," Sean said.
"How does that apply to being a detective?" Doug asked.
"Just a habit he got into, probably," Sean said curtly. "There's not going to be anything here. We'll just have to wait for him to call."
Tiffany's looking behind a file cabinet. "What's this?" she asked, pulling a pink message sheet up off the floor.
"Probably nothing," Sean said.
"It's some kind of list," Tiffany said, bringing it to him anyway.
Sean takes it out of her hand and looks at it. Then his eyes brighten.
"It's a list of car rental agencies," he said. "Robert and Felicia didn't take their own cars, maybe we can find them this way. You're a genius, Tiffany."
"Why don't we split up the list?" she asked. "You can take half and Doug and I can do the other half."
"No, I'll check these out," he said.
"Come on, don't go all loner on me now," she said. "You can use our help."
"If you want to help, stay here and be our command central," he said. "I'll phone in for messages and if Robert or Felicia call, then someone will be around to tell them what's going on."
"I guess there's not a lot of time to argue," Tiffany said.
"No, but I do appreciate it," he said, grabbing his coat. "I'll call you as soon as I can."
"OK," she said. "And Sean..." He stops and looks back at her. "Be careful."
He looks deeply into her eyes. "I will." He runs out of the office.
Tiffany starts straightening piles on the desk. Doug moves over to her. "You all right?" she said.
"I just don't know what to do. Sitting here waiting for the phone to ring is not exactly how I like to play things," she said.
"I understand," he said. "They'll find her, don't worry."
"If anyone can find her, Sean and Robert will," she said. She takes a deep breath and looks back at Doug. "You don't have to stay here, if you want to go home and get some rest, I'll be fine. I just became a glorified receptionist."
"I don't want to go," he said.
"I'll lock the door, I'll be perfectly safe," she said.
"It's not about that. I've gotten kind of use to sleeping with you by my side," Doug said.
She stopped tidying up long enough to look at him. She smiled. "You're the sweetest man," she said.
He steps over to her and takes her in his arms. "I know you're scared," he said. "And I kind of like it being my lot in life to be there for you."
Tiffany's heart is warmed by his sentiment. "I love you," she said and she pulled him into a kiss.