I'm looking for Elizabeth: 48hrs.
Sea'Wana
Sea.Wana@att.net
R
I worship I could never own.
Pairing: Don't know yet.
Summary: People suddenly need Elizabeth help.
48hrs.
Shannon O'Hare was a smart 10 year old, most 10 year olds are. But she was 10 and she was scared. Her parents were gone and they said that she'd never see them again. Shannon went to the police but they patronized her, they do that when they realize she's smarter then them. That's when her email gave a small inkling of hope.
In need of Help?
Go to Kelly's and ask for Elizabeth she can help you.
A friend.
Shannon was smart enough to know better, but what else could she do? She looked up Kelly's and came up with 13 hits in the local New York State most were Bars other were boutiques. One was a dinner in Port Charles; she knew this 'friend' wouldn't send her some place she couldn't get into so she headed to Port Charles.
Kelly's
Liz was annoyed to say the least things weren't going well with Ric thanks to Jason and Sonny. And watching Jason and Courtney moon over their forbidden love made her sick to her stomach. Jason didn't try to talk to her but she could tell he didn't like the cold shoulder she was giving Courtney because it made Courtney feel bad. Liz didn't give a shit and she so wanted him to say something about it. So she can give him another peace of her mind. But Jason was Jason and cool was his calling card. So she enjoyed that fact that he was annoyed because Courtney wasn't woman enough to tell her brother where to stick it.
Liz notices the distressed little girl instantly and went to talk to her.
"Can I help you honey?"
"I'm looking for Elizabeth."
"That's me."
Shannon didn't know what to think, this woman was supposed to help her?
"Um can we talk alone?"
"Sure."
"My names Shannon O'Hare my parents were taken away 24 hours ago and there's no ransom."
"Did you call the police?"
"Course I did, they tired to send me to social worker thinking I was abandoned."
"Oh what did the people who took them want?"
"To kill them that's all."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes! Look can you help me or not?"
Liz mind muddled it over did she wants to get into this again. It pissed her parents off back then when she'd disappeared for days with no notice. But then again nobody here cared or knew what she used to be into.
"Details."
Shannon told Liz everything and a clock clicked in Liz's head instantly 48hrs and counting to find the O'Hare's or they were as good as dead. Liz could only guess why they were taken but she didn't have the time.
"Bobby could you do me a favor?"
"Sure."
"This is Shannon she got needs a place to stay while her parents are gone I was suppose to do it but I'm moving out."
"You are, I didn't know that."
"I decided a while back. Any way could you help me out?"
"Sure sweet heart sure."
"Thanks."
She looks at Shannon.
"You'll see your parents in 48 hrs or less."
She heads upstairs to change, *where to start.*
47hrs.
Information. The library was a good place for that, after she changed Liz headed there to get some basic info on the O'Hare's. All she needed was the right codes and she had those, once in the FBI database Liz had a good idea why someone would want the O'Hare's dead. They were terrorists for higher, former; she should say they hadn't done any work in ten years. The O'Hare's were the Miles to be exact and a baby can change ones out look. So how had they ended up in this mess? That she couldn't get out of a computer, so it meant beating the streets.
47.15hrs
Liz walked into Dukes Club and wanted a bath instantly. It was a strip club worse then the last four she went to. She was looking for Toby; apparently this person was the contact for the O'Hare's in the old days. Liz looked around and noticed two things, Jason sitting in the back booth with a stripper. She asked the bartender who and where was Toby and the second thing she noticed was Jason was talking to Toby. She didn't have time to blend into the seen and wait so Liz sat down right next to the stripper.
Jason didn't know what to think was Liz on another binge trying to get over him? As if she read his mind.
"Don't flatter yourself. Hi Toby I'm Liz I need to get info on some old friends of yours."
"Sure darlin just wait till I'm done with this cutie over 'ere. I'm sure you want our conversation confidential." She said in a deep Irish accent.
"Yes."
Liz got up and went to the bar. Toby and Jason concluded there meeting and Jason walked over to Liz.
"Let's go."
"What? I don't think so I need to talk to her."
"Why are you doing this Elizabeth?"
"None of your business. Now let go off me or you'll pull back a stump."
"Let's go now!"
"Bartender this guy is bugging me."
Jason let go to deal with the bartender and Liz slipped past him and went to talk to Toby.
"That was smooth darlin, boy 'am popular today."
"The Miles fell into a spot of trouble the kind that ends permanently in 46 hours."
"God all mighty, wha' 'bout the wee lass?"
"Nobody to care for her."
"What do ya need?"
"There latest dealings."
"Didn't have any wit us."
"Are you sure?"
"Sure as 'em sitting here darlin'. But I did get a whiff I dismissed it knowing how much the lass meant to 'em."
"What?"
"A not so nice man named Marco or was it Branco something like that. Wanted a bloke name Corinthos dead. They said no, then he died, wife thinks they did it she could have contracted someone else to go after them."
"I know who your talking about. Do you know who'd she go to for the contract?"
"Eye Vince Horowitz don't ask to long a story, or Tony Stompa had to be one of the two."
"Where can I find them?"
"Normally I wouldn't do this but it's the Miles. So, your young friend and his boss got a meeting with Tony in two hours at the 52nd street pier. Vince got a rave at Midnight in the Harlan county warehouses don't have the exact location on that."
"Thanks Toby."
"Can' a ask a question darlin?"
"Sure."
"Why you?"
"Cause I'm good at solving difficult problems."
46.35 hrs
[end]
AN: Since Lizzi I was wondered what I could do next. This just hit me talk to me people tell me what you think. The Author.
Sea'Wana
Sea.Wana@att.net
R
I worship I could never own.
Pairing: Don't know yet.
Summary: People suddenly need Elizabeth help.
48hrs.
Shannon O'Hare was a smart 10 year old, most 10 year olds are. But she was 10 and she was scared. Her parents were gone and they said that she'd never see them again. Shannon went to the police but they patronized her, they do that when they realize she's smarter then them. That's when her email gave a small inkling of hope.
In need of Help?
Go to Kelly's and ask for Elizabeth she can help you.
A friend.
Shannon was smart enough to know better, but what else could she do? She looked up Kelly's and came up with 13 hits in the local New York State most were Bars other were boutiques. One was a dinner in Port Charles; she knew this 'friend' wouldn't send her some place she couldn't get into so she headed to Port Charles.
Kelly's
Liz was annoyed to say the least things weren't going well with Ric thanks to Jason and Sonny. And watching Jason and Courtney moon over their forbidden love made her sick to her stomach. Jason didn't try to talk to her but she could tell he didn't like the cold shoulder she was giving Courtney because it made Courtney feel bad. Liz didn't give a shit and she so wanted him to say something about it. So she can give him another peace of her mind. But Jason was Jason and cool was his calling card. So she enjoyed that fact that he was annoyed because Courtney wasn't woman enough to tell her brother where to stick it.
Liz notices the distressed little girl instantly and went to talk to her.
"Can I help you honey?"
"I'm looking for Elizabeth."
"That's me."
Shannon didn't know what to think, this woman was supposed to help her?
"Um can we talk alone?"
"Sure."
"My names Shannon O'Hare my parents were taken away 24 hours ago and there's no ransom."
"Did you call the police?"
"Course I did, they tired to send me to social worker thinking I was abandoned."
"Oh what did the people who took them want?"
"To kill them that's all."
"Are you sure?"
"Yes! Look can you help me or not?"
Liz mind muddled it over did she wants to get into this again. It pissed her parents off back then when she'd disappeared for days with no notice. But then again nobody here cared or knew what she used to be into.
"Details."
Shannon told Liz everything and a clock clicked in Liz's head instantly 48hrs and counting to find the O'Hare's or they were as good as dead. Liz could only guess why they were taken but she didn't have the time.
"Bobby could you do me a favor?"
"Sure."
"This is Shannon she got needs a place to stay while her parents are gone I was suppose to do it but I'm moving out."
"You are, I didn't know that."
"I decided a while back. Any way could you help me out?"
"Sure sweet heart sure."
"Thanks."
She looks at Shannon.
"You'll see your parents in 48 hrs or less."
She heads upstairs to change, *where to start.*
47hrs.
Information. The library was a good place for that, after she changed Liz headed there to get some basic info on the O'Hare's. All she needed was the right codes and she had those, once in the FBI database Liz had a good idea why someone would want the O'Hare's dead. They were terrorists for higher, former; she should say they hadn't done any work in ten years. The O'Hare's were the Miles to be exact and a baby can change ones out look. So how had they ended up in this mess? That she couldn't get out of a computer, so it meant beating the streets.
47.15hrs
Liz walked into Dukes Club and wanted a bath instantly. It was a strip club worse then the last four she went to. She was looking for Toby; apparently this person was the contact for the O'Hare's in the old days. Liz looked around and noticed two things, Jason sitting in the back booth with a stripper. She asked the bartender who and where was Toby and the second thing she noticed was Jason was talking to Toby. She didn't have time to blend into the seen and wait so Liz sat down right next to the stripper.
Jason didn't know what to think was Liz on another binge trying to get over him? As if she read his mind.
"Don't flatter yourself. Hi Toby I'm Liz I need to get info on some old friends of yours."
"Sure darlin just wait till I'm done with this cutie over 'ere. I'm sure you want our conversation confidential." She said in a deep Irish accent.
"Yes."
Liz got up and went to the bar. Toby and Jason concluded there meeting and Jason walked over to Liz.
"Let's go."
"What? I don't think so I need to talk to her."
"Why are you doing this Elizabeth?"
"None of your business. Now let go off me or you'll pull back a stump."
"Let's go now!"
"Bartender this guy is bugging me."
Jason let go to deal with the bartender and Liz slipped past him and went to talk to Toby.
"That was smooth darlin, boy 'am popular today."
"The Miles fell into a spot of trouble the kind that ends permanently in 46 hours."
"God all mighty, wha' 'bout the wee lass?"
"Nobody to care for her."
"What do ya need?"
"There latest dealings."
"Didn't have any wit us."
"Are you sure?"
"Sure as 'em sitting here darlin'. But I did get a whiff I dismissed it knowing how much the lass meant to 'em."
"What?"
"A not so nice man named Marco or was it Branco something like that. Wanted a bloke name Corinthos dead. They said no, then he died, wife thinks they did it she could have contracted someone else to go after them."
"I know who your talking about. Do you know who'd she go to for the contract?"
"Eye Vince Horowitz don't ask to long a story, or Tony Stompa had to be one of the two."
"Where can I find them?"
"Normally I wouldn't do this but it's the Miles. So, your young friend and his boss got a meeting with Tony in two hours at the 52nd street pier. Vince got a rave at Midnight in the Harlan county warehouses don't have the exact location on that."
"Thanks Toby."
"Can' a ask a question darlin?"
"Sure."
"Why you?"
"Cause I'm good at solving difficult problems."
46.35 hrs
[end]
AN: Since Lizzi I was wondered what I could do next. This just hit me talk to me people tell me what you think. The Author.