Lizzi Borden
Sea'Wana
Sea.Wana@att.net
R
I worship, I could never own
Liz/J, Em/X, J/Skye, Jax/OC, S/C, L/Sarah
Who knew Elizabeth had deep dark secrets. Alcazar had partners and Johnny was powerful. Port Charles is in for some heat.
Feedback: I gotta need to feed help a sista out.
Notes: To much Brenda I really don't like her. I miss the action packed day of yore. When bullet flew and love had passion. Don't you?
Hard to Hide
She woke up with a start looking around. There was no one in the room but she could hear voices. She sat up with a little pain nothing she couldn't handle. The voices were Lucky's, Nicholas, Gia and her sister. It was only a matter to time before the cops and then Sonny showed up and she needed to get her bearings. She picked up the phone and called the front desk and told the police there was a problem in front.
"Lets go they could be after Elizabeth." she heard Lucky say.
She climbed out of bed and grabbed her cloths. She slipped out of the room and headed toward the stairs slipping in just before Lucky and the rest came back. She pulled on her cloths as she went down she stopped when she heard Jason talking to his men.
"Make sure every exit is covered. I don't want anybody getting near her."
"Who was after Carly and Michael?"
"Only Elizabeth seems to know, those two were professionals."
Liz tried not to snort, Jason looked up as she back up to stairwell wall. Professionals in his terms and her terms were very different.
"We can't find out who their targets were, but they each had Liz's blood on them."
"Are you saying she took them out?"
"I know what it sounds like but no one else could have. That's why everyone is so desperate to talk to Liz. Sonny wants to be the first."
Liz sighed and opened the third floor door and headed to the back elevators. She manages to get out of the building without Jason or the cops getting on to her. She headed toward China town she was going to need some painkillers and a place to stay.
Penthouse
Carly was scared. Sonny wasn't going to tell her but there were no lies between them and the past two years with Brenda around hadn't been easy. Besides she had a right to know and so he told her that Liz Weber may have foil an assassination attempt on her and Michael and been tortured before hand.
"Who would torture miss goody two shoes?"
"I don't know, I can't find anything its like there's nothing there."
"Nothing there! Two professionals aren't nothing Sonny."
"I know and I'm sorry."
"I know your doing the best you can, but this is boarding on madness, I mean E- Liz-A-beth Weber. Shot before, but that was when she was with Jason. Was shot twice, one could have, pardon my crudeness, blown off her face. Lets not forget to add tortured to that list of weirdness. May have taken out the two hit people by herself, begging the question how? And why?" by the end she was yelling Sonny flinched hoping Michael didn't hear her.
The phone rang.
"Find her."
"What happened?"
"She called the front desk and said there was a problem out in front and slipped out before anyone noticed."
"Why is looking more and more like she knows what she's doing and not like she stumbling around in the dark like the rest of us?"
Sonny blinked. Carly was right, it did look like Liz knew what she was doing. Which gave Sonny a cold thought, people like Jason who was a professional took out professionals. So when did Liz become a professional? Where did she disappear to for two years and why?
"I'm calling Ric he gets information faster then Benny, maybe he can get me something."
"I'm checking on Michael."
Jason got a call from Sonny. He didn't want to believe it but maybe Carly was right maybe Liz did learn a thing or two while away. Who did it to her? Why did he stop looking? She was alive and he stopped looking.
Liz sat on the table with the needles in her leg and shoulder. The pain was less but not gone, she asked the elderly gentlemen to provide her with a few supplies and a place to stay. He showed her the loft area above his and his wife apartment. It was filled with old junk, she'd have to have it clean out. If she used moving men the union would know and tell Sonny or Jason, so she asked the old man if he knew some boys who needed to make a good amount of money. He said it would all be taken care of when she came back form the bank.
"Good afternoon Mrs. Steranko?"
"Yes." Liz smiled
"You said you would like to withdraw some money from your Swiss account?"
"Yes, 2 million please."
"Number please?"
"1024-456-231-2056"
"Thank you, the transfer is complete. Would you like an account here?"
"Yes please, after I take about 5,000 in cash."
"Of course Mrs. Steranko. One moment please."
Liz walked out of the bank; now that she had access to her accounts again she can get herself in order. This would take a while and her funds would soon run out on her. She didn't have the network capabilities to get the info she needed. She'd have to lay low and settle in before she made her next move. Jason checked the banks there was nothing some man move half a million, some old lady move two million, and some guy with drew three million and on and on nothing looked like Liz.
Once again she disappeared in a day without a trace.
[end]
AN: Hmm? What ever will happen next? What do you think do you like where this is going? The Author.
Sea'Wana
Sea.Wana@att.net
R
I worship, I could never own
Liz/J, Em/X, J/Skye, Jax/OC, S/C, L/Sarah
Who knew Elizabeth had deep dark secrets. Alcazar had partners and Johnny was powerful. Port Charles is in for some heat.
Feedback: I gotta need to feed help a sista out.
Notes: To much Brenda I really don't like her. I miss the action packed day of yore. When bullet flew and love had passion. Don't you?
Hard to Hide
She woke up with a start looking around. There was no one in the room but she could hear voices. She sat up with a little pain nothing she couldn't handle. The voices were Lucky's, Nicholas, Gia and her sister. It was only a matter to time before the cops and then Sonny showed up and she needed to get her bearings. She picked up the phone and called the front desk and told the police there was a problem in front.
"Lets go they could be after Elizabeth." she heard Lucky say.
She climbed out of bed and grabbed her cloths. She slipped out of the room and headed toward the stairs slipping in just before Lucky and the rest came back. She pulled on her cloths as she went down she stopped when she heard Jason talking to his men.
"Make sure every exit is covered. I don't want anybody getting near her."
"Who was after Carly and Michael?"
"Only Elizabeth seems to know, those two were professionals."
Liz tried not to snort, Jason looked up as she back up to stairwell wall. Professionals in his terms and her terms were very different.
"We can't find out who their targets were, but they each had Liz's blood on them."
"Are you saying she took them out?"
"I know what it sounds like but no one else could have. That's why everyone is so desperate to talk to Liz. Sonny wants to be the first."
Liz sighed and opened the third floor door and headed to the back elevators. She manages to get out of the building without Jason or the cops getting on to her. She headed toward China town she was going to need some painkillers and a place to stay.
Penthouse
Carly was scared. Sonny wasn't going to tell her but there were no lies between them and the past two years with Brenda around hadn't been easy. Besides she had a right to know and so he told her that Liz Weber may have foil an assassination attempt on her and Michael and been tortured before hand.
"Who would torture miss goody two shoes?"
"I don't know, I can't find anything its like there's nothing there."
"Nothing there! Two professionals aren't nothing Sonny."
"I know and I'm sorry."
"I know your doing the best you can, but this is boarding on madness, I mean E- Liz-A-beth Weber. Shot before, but that was when she was with Jason. Was shot twice, one could have, pardon my crudeness, blown off her face. Lets not forget to add tortured to that list of weirdness. May have taken out the two hit people by herself, begging the question how? And why?" by the end she was yelling Sonny flinched hoping Michael didn't hear her.
The phone rang.
"Find her."
"What happened?"
"She called the front desk and said there was a problem out in front and slipped out before anyone noticed."
"Why is looking more and more like she knows what she's doing and not like she stumbling around in the dark like the rest of us?"
Sonny blinked. Carly was right, it did look like Liz knew what she was doing. Which gave Sonny a cold thought, people like Jason who was a professional took out professionals. So when did Liz become a professional? Where did she disappear to for two years and why?
"I'm calling Ric he gets information faster then Benny, maybe he can get me something."
"I'm checking on Michael."
Jason got a call from Sonny. He didn't want to believe it but maybe Carly was right maybe Liz did learn a thing or two while away. Who did it to her? Why did he stop looking? She was alive and he stopped looking.
Liz sat on the table with the needles in her leg and shoulder. The pain was less but not gone, she asked the elderly gentlemen to provide her with a few supplies and a place to stay. He showed her the loft area above his and his wife apartment. It was filled with old junk, she'd have to have it clean out. If she used moving men the union would know and tell Sonny or Jason, so she asked the old man if he knew some boys who needed to make a good amount of money. He said it would all be taken care of when she came back form the bank.
"Good afternoon Mrs. Steranko?"
"Yes." Liz smiled
"You said you would like to withdraw some money from your Swiss account?"
"Yes, 2 million please."
"Number please?"
"1024-456-231-2056"
"Thank you, the transfer is complete. Would you like an account here?"
"Yes please, after I take about 5,000 in cash."
"Of course Mrs. Steranko. One moment please."
Liz walked out of the bank; now that she had access to her accounts again she can get herself in order. This would take a while and her funds would soon run out on her. She didn't have the network capabilities to get the info she needed. She'd have to lay low and settle in before she made her next move. Jason checked the banks there was nothing some man move half a million, some old lady move two million, and some guy with drew three million and on and on nothing looked like Liz.
Once again she disappeared in a day without a trace.
[end]
AN: Hmm? What ever will happen next? What do you think do you like where this is going? The Author.
