"Don't threaten me Faith, I'm not afraid of you." Emily stood up to Faith but little did she know Faith already had a Plan B to make Nikolas cooperate with her. Faith turned away from her and focused now on Nikolas once more. Zander staring down Nikolas just waiting for Nikolas to give him a reason to give him another beating. Faith glared at Nikolas and snapped her fingers at Zander. "Please remove this trash from my club." she ordered calmly. "It's stinking up my establishment and I don't want to look at it any longer." Zander approached Nikolas and reached for his arm. Nikolas pulled away forcefully. "This isn't over yet, Faith. Trust me." Faith rolled her eyes at his comment as Nikolas and Emily walked out with Zander following close behind to show them the door.
Zander returned to Faith's side and looked down at his watch. "We should get going if you want to make that meeting at 11." She took one last sip of her drink and grabbed her coat. "After you." He grabbed his coat and escorted her out the back of the building and into the alley where the limo was waiting. Frank opened the door for her and Zander and closed it tightly once they were in the back seat. Faith's hand went instinctively to Zander's thigh as Frank drove down the alley towards the main street. "Where too boss?" Frank asked as he stopped at the stop sign waiting for instructions. "Pier 17." Faith replied as she gazed at Zander's profile. She couldn't help herself, he was just the most gorgeous creature she had ever seen, and he was all hers, whenever she wanted him. A devilish smile came across her face as the impurest of thoughts ran wild through her mind.
The car pulled up in front of the warehouse, Frank got out and opened the passenger side back door for Faith. She emerged from the car and looked around, taking in her surrounds, and making herself aware of any sudden movements. Zander followed close behind as Frank closed the back door. Zander cleared his mind, only focused on the task at hand, protecting Faith was his number one priority. He didn't ask questions that he knew should couldn't answer or wouldn't answer even if he asked. She walked towards the warehouse and went inside, Zander followed, ready for what they may find inside, he kept his hand on the gun he had tucked in the front of his pants.
It was dimly lit, but enough to see what was inside. A round table sat in the middle of the very large empty room, a light dangled from the ceiling, only making light above the table. Faith approached the table and sat down in one of the chairs. Zander stood behind her, but not too close. A door opened from across the room and a shapely figure emerged from the darkness. It was too dark to see who it was, but it became much clearer when the figure stepped into the light.
"Good morning." the voice said, familiar to Zander but he couldn't put his finger on who it was till he saw her face. "Good Morning Mrs. Cassadine." Zander's curiosity heightened as to why Faith was having meetings with Helena, Nikolas's grandmother. Helena sat down at the table across from Faith as her body guards stood back away from the table but certainly making their presence known to those who were in the room. "You called this meeting, what can I do for you, Mrs. Cassadine?" Faith asked as she leaned back in the chair and crossed her arms in front of her. "I hear that my grandson isn't cooperating with you, Ms Roscoe and I am here to ensure you that he will not be a problem for you any longer." Faith sat up straight in her chair, music to her ears. "Oh really. And how do your propose making this problem go away?" she asked as Helena snapped her fingers and two large burly men stepped forward and into the light. "Does this answer your question?" An evil grin came across her face as she leaned back once more in the metal chair. "I see. I will leave Nikolas up to you then. I do thank you for your generosity and cooperation in this matter, Mrs. Cassadine. This can prove to be very profitable for both of us." Faith stood up from her chair and extended her hand to Helena. Helena grasped it firmly. "I'm sure it will be, Ms. Roscoe." Helena turned and walked back towards the doorway in which she came from. Faith watched her go and then turned towards Zander. "I don't see Nikolas or Emily being a problem anymore, do you?" she hissed as she walked towards the door. Zander stood there as a smile came across his face. Payback was the sweetest revenge.