A/N: I can't compete with Miss Gracie, but I'll try. Hehehe, hope you enjoy today's chapter ;) Until 47—I'm ahead of Gracie!—PCGirl.

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"Oh my God! When did you become such a—such an idiot?" screamed Eve as she stood in front of the small television monitor in the room she was in. "You are a clueless—hair brained idiotic Irishman Ian Thornhart if you believe a word that comes out of her mouth!"

"Hey kiddo, ease up a little bit—people trying to get into the gates are starting to wonder what all the screaming is about," said Ed as he came into the room. "Sit down—would you like some water to drink?" he said walking over to the pitcher and cups that sat in the corner.

"No, what I would like is to tell my husband how stupid he's being if he actually believes Kevin did any of those things just to get Lucy back."

"I think we'd all like to tell someone down there how they are acting once in awhile."

"Can I? Please-please Ed—just this once let me go down there and straighten him out. You let Casey go down a few times before she got to stay permanently."

"I'm sorry Eve," he sighed as he sat halfway on the table.

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"How are you today?" asked Jasmine as she walked over to Caleb who was sitting at a table playing with the candle lit in the center.

"Thirsty," he grinned up at her.

"Oh yeah? How thirsty?" she said putting down the order pad and putting her hand on her hip.

"I could probably drink a case of water right now."

"Hungry?"

"Yeah, that too—all Olivia ever feeds me is bread and water," he winked.

"Gotcha," she said winking back at him and walking away.

"What was that conversation about asked Jack?" as she came over and began to make Caleb a drink.

"He was telling me that he set up the water and food for Lucy and Rafe."

"Ahhh. I so wouldn't have gotten that from that conversation."

"Of course you wouldn't, because you aren't thinking like we're thinking," she said giving him a kiss and going back to Caleb.

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"I don't know if I can watch this Ed, I don't know if I can watch him throw his entire life and career away."

"Then turn off the monitor," he said moving his hand over to the button.

"No!" she said slapping his hand away from the monitor, "I mean I say that, but then I have to know he's ok. You know I'm usually not obsessed with checking up on him, but lately—for awhile now he's been acting so odd, and then the other day he left Lucy. And now he talked with that Myra woman and she's got these stupid ideas in his head."

"I'm sure when Rafe finds out he talked to Myra he'll straighten him out. My son is good at that."

"Yes he is, but Ian—he's pushing everyone away and Rafe has enough on his plate right now he might not notice Ian in danger until it's too late. I think I could get through to him Ed—I really do."

"Well, I'm glad you think that because there was another reason I came in here."

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"Jack completely confused over there?" asked Caleb as Jasmine pulled up a chair in front of him, and he nodded towards the bar holding up the glass as almost a toast.

"Yeah, but I think he's got it now. Listen, I need to talk to you about something serious."

"Blowing up a boat isn't serious?" he said as he stopped taking a sip and looked at her.

"Yeah, but this has to do about afterwards. I was, well wondering, once Myra leaves are you wanting me to leave too? Because I need to know—I don't want to string him along for nothing Caleb."

"Jasmine, I think if I made you leave now he would come and kick my butt all the way back to Transylvania. I have no qualms with you staying in Port Charles permanently, I like the idea actually."

"Good. Before I forget—here is your check," she said sliding over the black bill fold towards him and he opened it up to see a check and another piece of paper that he slipped casually into his pocket.

"Thanks. Are you working tomorrow night?"

"No, give it to Jack—he'll get it to me," she said getting up and walking away, turning around once to give him a smile before going to help another customer.

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"What?" she said as her eyes lit up.

"We've had a little discussion and realized that the conscience duty angels need a little extra—well help. So we've come up with a new program called AIP—Angel Intervention Program. It's only a one time deal, and it has to be a severe case, but you get to spend 10 minutes with a loved one that seems to be desperate enough to do something foolish."

"Foolish definitely describes Ian. Can I do that? Please tell me I can because if this is one of your tricks Ed."

"It's no trick," he said coming over and putting his hands on her shoulders. "Ian Thornhart will be the first recipient of this new program. Congratulations Eve."

She beamed her smile at him and gave him a huge hug, "Thank you Ed. Thank you, thank you—I know I can do this. I know I can get him to listen to me."

"I'm sure you will. Now let's go fill out the paperwork."

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"Olivia," called Caleb as he walked into the apartment not to see her around. "Anyone home?" he called out once more. "Ok, let's see what we got here," he said pulling out the piece of paper from earlier. A laugh escaped his lips, "Nice name for a boat—Serenity, Dock #24D," then he turned on the fire and threw the evidence away. He was watching the flames devour the paper when he looked up to see Livvie walk in, "Hey—where were you?" he said walking over as he looked back to the fire before giving her a kiss.

"I was out, like you have been a lot lately."

"Yeah, well I'm trying to come up with a plan," he shrugged.

"No luck, huh?"

"Nope."

"Oh, I went over to Alison's—Rafe was out with Lucy."

"Hmm? Did Alison say why?"

"Just checking on Lucy—why? You don't think he's planning something without telling you do you?"

"That's not usually his style, but I wouldn't put it past him. Anyways, enough about Myra and the plan--."

"Wait, I thought you just said there wasn't a plan."

"There isn't—I meant let's stop trying to make up a plan and focus on something else, ok?"

"Ok, because you know I want to be a part of the plan. I'm tired of sitting on the sidelines and watching you and Rafe play hero."

"Trust me, sweetheart, when I do create a plan I will make sure you are in the center of it 110%," he said kissing her.