Sam sat on the living room couch trying to think of who could have taken her baby, but no name jumped to mind. The room was filled with many cops and forensics people.
"Do you have any idea who could have done this?" One officer asked.
"No, not a clue. She didn't work for us long." Jason answered when the cops covered the body of the babysitter.
"Maybe it's a random robbery, is anything missing from the house?"
"No, not that I know of."
"And according to our reports, you have a four year old child living with you, is that correct?"
"Yes." Jason answered.
"Where is the child now?"
"In New York, with a relative." Jason lied. He called the cops so they could legally dispose off Lolita's body. The cops didn't need to find out about the kidnapping, the mob has much more resources to solve a crime like this.
The officer wrote everything down and started to walk away. Then he suddenly stopped and turned around, walking towards them again. "I have a question. If the child is in New York, then why was the babysitter still working today?"
Good question. Sam could see that Jason didn't have anything to say. She quickly rose on her feet and answered before the cops could suspect anything, "We were gonna go to New York tomorrow morning so we asked Lolita to help pack our bags. That's why she was here."
"Do you always ask the babysitter to do other jobs besides babysitting?"
"On occasion yes, we do pay her extra. She usually cleans the house or does the laundry."
The officer walked away for a few minutes to talk to his fellow co-workers. Then when he came back, the cops behind him started moving the body and getting the hell out of the crime scene, "Okey. Looks like we're done here for right now. I suggest that you take some of your belongings and leave this place. Get a hotel or something."
"I guess I'll go to New York as planned," Jason said, "But my wife will stay behind so if you have any questions please call her."
Sam gave Jason an aggravated look. He smiled at her as if giving her a sign.
"I'm sorry Mr. and Mrs. Morson that this has happened to you both. You too look like honest individuals. I will got you and let you know when we find something."
"Please do." Jason said as he reached out his hand and shook the cops hand.
The cops left their house and Jason looked around to see if they were alone, to insure their privacy.
Sam pulled out her wallet from her purse and looked at her different drivers licence. One licence read Hope Morson, another one read Samantha Morgan. Then she placed those licences back into her purse.
Jason walked over to Sam and gave her a long, reassuring hug. "Come on, lets clean up this place. The longer we take, the longer it will take until we get Lila back."
"So lets hurry." Sam said and kissed him. She then pulled away and started walking upstairs, "You take the down stairs, I'll take the upstairs."
"Deal." Jason said and walked into the kitchen.
Jason unplugged the TV that was in the kitchen, it didn't work anyways. Everyone who came over always asked why did he have a broken tv. He pulled out a screw driver from the kitchen cabinet what was under the sink and unscrewed the back of the tv. The back cover came off and lots of mob money was placed inside the tv with a gun on top. So this was why he kept that tv.
Sam pulled the dresser away from the wall. It was easy since the dresser was empty. A gun was taped to the back of it. After getting the extra gun, Sam walked into the closet and pulled out a few shoe boxes. She opened one of the boxes and pulled out a red wig. She placed the wig inside her big black purse and headed out of the closet. On her way downstairs, she looked in the mirror. The blonde wig she had on right now, and the glasses and office suit, she looked nothing like Samantha McCall Morgan. Everyone knew her as Hope Morson, the news reporter for the Chicago Tribune.
"What's taking you so long?" Jason called from downstairs.
"I'm coming." Sam answered while running down.
Jason took her hand and hand in hand they walked out of the house and into the car. So now it was happening. Then new it would happen sooner or later, but they didn't know that someone would find them here in Chicago. But someone did find them. Someone did figure out that Bo and Hope Morson, the car dealer and reporter, are actually Jason and Samantha Morgan, the Corinthos/Morgan Mob family.
