A/N: Gasp! What's this? An update? Es Possible'? Well, yes. Sorry, "betty" went to visit her friend in Florida for about a week and came back with like this big list of ideas and we ended up rewriting the next few chaps so…anyway….here we go again!

Ch. 10 Haunting

It was easier than she thought. Slip in, leave it, and get out. She didn't even know the excuse she gave Max at the door; something simple and believable. He hadn't suspected anything. Now that Robin had done what was asked of her, she could concentrate on other things.

"This is a major problem." he stated pacing in front of the young man. "That's the second shipment that's been tampered with. We barely caught it."

"Yeah, we were lucky. If the cops had shown up a minute sooner they would have found the drugs. What do you think?"

"Somehow, someone knows when their coming in, and then right under our noses they're hiding their products in ours before tipping off the cops." Sonny assumed angrily.

"But who? And how?" Jason wondered out loud.

This was a problem they'd never faced before. Normally they were great at keeping their business information under wraps. But now, not only did someone know exactly when it was happening, they were setting them up for a major fall.

"Do you think it's an inside job?" he asked his mentor.

"I hope not. Because if I find out one of my men betrayed me…" he trailed off. There was no need to finish. Jason knew that to Sonny there was nothing worse than betrayal. He'd seen it first hand when Sonny found out he was seeing Courtney behind his back.

He squeezed his eyes shut and shook his head slightly. No matter what he was doing he always found an excuse to think about her.

"Jason? Did you hear me?" his mentor asked pulling him out of his reverie. " I said, we're going to have to be extra careful what we tell to who."

Jason nodded and made some excuse about needing to check on or do something. He did not really pay attention. But Sonny accepted it and dismissed him. Outside he got on his bike and made his retreat. He wound up at the place he always went to think. It was his spot and no one else's. The only other person he'd ever brought there was-

'Damn it.' his mind cut in. There he was doing it again. Everywhere he went, everything he did, he couldn't get away from her.

A/N: Sorry its kinda short, the next one is longer. So, YAY!