A/N: Wow you girls are greedy—LOL--more of Trinity, more of Broken, more of my Jolie story—I'm being pulled in three directions, but I can handle it (I hope). Glad you like Broken—it's my baby, and I was so scared yesterday when I posted it, but I feel better now. Ok, onto more Trinity. Until next time—ya'll are the best—PCGirl.

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"Answer me Kevin," she said as she stood there looking at him intently.

"You're right Lucy—she's not my wife. She is a friend though, a good one who came here to help me."

"Help you how? Why did you lie to me—and Livvie—oh God when she finds out that you lied to her."

"Lied to me about what?" said Livvie as she walked into the room behind them.

"Your father here is not married to Cindy after all."

"Oh, I uhm—Lucy, I already knew that," she said sheepishly.

"You what?"

"Yeah, he told me a week ago—it was just that when she came in that day and I came up to her. You know I can be, a little overbearing and making people uneasy really quick. So she said the first thing that came out of her mouth."

"Which just happened to be that she was your wife?!" she said putting her attention to Kevin again. "Why did she come here originally Kevin—because I can tell both of you are keeping something from me still?"

"She came," he sighed, "She came to help me get over you Lucy."

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"Ian, hey," said Chris as he poured a cup of coffee and turned to see Ian coming into the doctor's lounge.

"Hmm? Oh hey there Ramsey," he said not paying much attention and going over to his locker and moving stuff around.

"Do you know if Lucy's going to be home today? Elizabeth wanted to talk to her about the new clothing line."

"Nope, I wouldn't know."

"You wouldn't?"

"No, because I moved out of Lucy's last night, ok?"

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"Wow Caleb—I know you don't think highly of me, but killing me is not going to solve anything," laughed Rafe.

"Stop playing around—you know where I'm going with this plan already, just admit it."

"Fine, I'll admit that I can see this plan having its advantages, but there are two things that are stopping me from agreeing with it."

"What's the first one?" he said rolling his eyes.

"Too many lives are at stake here. First of all mine and Lucy's—something could happen and we could die for real. Secondly, Alison and the babies—I will not put my wife and children's lives in jeopardy."

"Death is always a possibility Rafe, but if anyone does die I will take full responsibility. I don't want Alison to lose those babies, but this pregnancy has seemed pretty strong so far—I don't think you missing for a few days will kill her. So what's the second thing?"

"How can you be completely sure the girls will go along with this?"

"They don't have a choice."

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"To help you get over me?! Oh my God—and this whole time I've been pouring my broken heart out to you about Ian leaving me and you want nothing to do with me," she said walking past them both.

"Lucy—stop, let him tell you the rest," said Livvie as she ran down the stairs after her.

"I don't want to know the rest. I understand why you didn't tell me Livvie, because it's not your place to tell me to stay away from him. I—ugh, I've got to go—I'll come by and get Christina in a bit," she said throwing her coat on and grabbing her purse. "I'm sorry for bothering you, Doc," she said as she walked out the door and almost ran into Cindy who was coming in.

"Lucy!" he said running past Cindy and then stopping to look at them. "I can't leave Christina alone."

"I'm here, don't worry. Go after her!" grinned Livvie.

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"You did what!" said a shocked Chris

"I moved out—I'm among the single men in this god-forsaken town again."

"Wow, I knew you two were having problems, but--."

"What, never thought it would come to this? Well it has and there's nothing anyone can do about it now."

"Can I ask what brought this on?"

"What brought it on--," he said stopping and scratching the back of his head. "I'm not sure what brought it on Chris, but we've changed lately—both of us. Oh, and if Elizabeth wants to know where Lucy is tell her to try Kevin's," he said leaving the room.

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"They don't have a choice? How can you not give them a choice?"

"They aren't to know any of this plan. The less people that know the more believable, the more likely someone isn't going to slip up about you being alive with Myra in earshot."

"You're putting a pretty big bunch of eggs in the basket that they will strike out at each other and you after they think Lucy and I are dead, huh?"

"Rafe—these two women are alike and you know it. They have this passion inside of them, and when that passion is fueled in anger towards a certain person,"

"Then you better watch out because if you are that person then you will get burned," grinned Rafe.

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"I knew I'd find you here," said Kevin as he walked up to Lucy sitting on the bench. "Can I sit down?"

"No! I want to be alone," she said not looking at him.

"Well, I'll just sit down over here," he said taking a bench nearby.

"Do you know that the first time I met Ian—I was sitting on this same exact bench crying because I had lost Christina and thought I'd never see her again? And now, I'm sitting here crying because I've lost him and you in not even eighteen hours."

"But you haven't lost me Lucy. Livvie was right—you need to hear the rest of the story. Yes, when Cindy came to town it was to help me ease away from you—as a friend and fellow psychiatrist she thought she could talk me through the pain of realizing I had to give you up and I had finally lost the fight with Ian for your love. But I realized something Lucy—I love you and more than just friends—it's always been me and you Lucy—always. So what do you say—will you still let it be just me and you for the rest of our lives?"

"Oh Doc, I'm not sure of anything anymore. Can you just give me a few days to get my thoughts and emotions straightened out?"

"Of course. I'll give you all the time you need Lucy, but I'll still be here for you no matter what," he smiled.

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(We see Ian standing looking at a chart and then we see him again talking to Lucy last night)

"Do you love me?"

"I--."

(back to reality)

"Ugh, why did I do that last night? I've got to tell her I'm sorry," he said closing the folder and going towards the doctor's lounge.

"Excuse me," said Myra as she ran into him. "Are you a doctor?" she smiled.

"Yeah, but I'm busy at the moment. There's a short guy around here—brown hair, name is Dr. Chris Ramsey, he can help you," he said as he began to walk past her.

"So that means you are Dr. Thornhart?" she smiled.

"Yeah, what do you need."

"I need to tell you what I know about Kevin Collins."

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"God—I can't believe I'm letting you talk me into this plan. It's so ridiculous. Can I ask what happens if Myra realizes the truth? You know she will eventually see that I am alive."

"Yeah she'll come back, that's a given—but that'll be when we're more set in working with each other. Right now we're just too eager to fall back on our old ways of fighting against each other. When she comes back next time we'll be ready."

"And you are sure the girls are going to do what you want—without any outside influence."

"There may be one slightly small influence, but nothing that they should notice."

"What are you talking about? I want to know what you are using to influence them."

"This," said Caleb as he handed Rafe a sheet of music to read. Rafe read the words silently and looked up at Caleb with a smile and handed the music back. "So is that a suitable influence?"

"Yeah, it is. I just hope nothing extra blows up in our faces."