Sage came downstairs. "Thanks for taking most of the heat," she said.

"I don't understand why," Kellie said, "But I've been there myself; in situations where I was desperate to keep my secrets."

"After the way I whined while you were trying to save my life," Sage said, "I wouldn't have blamed you for rating me out."

"Well, I wasn't exactly amicable myself," Kellie said, "I'm going to order some pizza. Any preferences?"

"Anything but anchovies and pineapple," Sage said.

"Good, I wouldn't let anyone order those toppings," Kellie said, picking up the phone. She ordered the pizzas.

"How's Tyler?" Kellie asked.

"Sleeping off the sedative," Sage said.

"I better have a doctor look at him," Kellie said.

"I know everything that was done to him," Sage said, "I was treating his wounds. I spent some time in EMT training."

"You're sure that you can treat him?" Kellie asked. Sage nodded. "So where do you want to start?"

"How about the fact that Jason said we're cousins?" Sage asked, "Are you some long lost daughter of Lorenzo's?"

Kellie shook her head, "No, my mother is the long lost daughter of your grandfather."

"So Lorenzo's your uncle," Sage said.

"Yeah," Kellie said.

"You say that like it's a bad thing," Sage said.

"I found out not that long ago," Kellie said, "Any way, Lorenzo is married to Skye Quartermaine and they have a daughter, Gloria. Then just so you know, Lorenzo also had a full grown son, Diego."

"Had?" Sage asked.

"Diego died a year or so ago, I think," Kellie said, "He ended up going to prison and got himself out by ratting out a murder. He came out a marked man."

"Did you know him?" Sage asked.

"I ran into him a few times the first time I was in town," Kellie said, "At the time, I had no idea we were related."

"What about your mom?" Sage asked.

"She died when I was five," Kellie said.

"So how did you end up in Port Charles of all places?" Sage asked.

"I was being chased by a pervert obsessed with having me at all costs," Kellie said, "He chose Port Charles to provide himself with leverage to use against me. My father is Sonny Corinthos. He and everyone else found out. Ethan died, and I left town."

The guard opened the door. "Pizza's here," he said. Kellie went and got the pizza.

"Let me get this straight," Sage said, "Not only are you my cousin, but you're also the daughter of Sonny Corinthos?"

"Talk about irony," Kellie said, "Now, it's your turn to start talking. I cannot for the life of me figure out why you're not six feet under."

"Someone…" Sage began.

"Ramon," Kellie said.

"He saw me as leverage," Sage said, "He used the whole Mary Bishop thing to his advantage."

"But if I have my facts straight," Kellie said, "Your body was found."

"A dead look alike," Sage said.

"You were supposed to have died how long ago?" Kellie said, "Why hasn't Ramon used you as leverage against Lorenzo before now."

"I managed to escape for awhile," Sage said.

"You started EMT training during that time?" Kellie asked.

Sage nodded. "Ramon found me. I've been stuck with him ever since. Now what is the deal with you and Tyler. He kept mumbling about look a likes being the same person and faking death. Frankly it was really annoying."

"We were engaged at one time before the whole stalker-rapist thing blew up in our faces. I faked my death when Ethan became a problem," Kellie said, "The current situation made staying out of his life not possible. Before his so-called death, he thought I was a completely separate person from his fiancée."

"And I thought my life was complicated," Sage said.

"So why don't you want Lorenzo to know you're alive?" Kellie asked.

"I can't tell you," Sage said.

"I know you want to keep your secrets," Kellie said, "But I need you to tell me everything. Jason, Lorenzo, and I have been hitting walls trying to get information on Ramon. You're the only link we have."

"Can we please not do this?" Sage asked.

"Do what?" a groggy Tyler stumbled down the stairs.

"Pizza?" Kellie asked, pointing to what was left.

"What?" Tyler asked.

"Do want some pizza?" Kellie asked, "You have to be starving. Besides it should help with the headache from the sedatives you've had in your system."

"Sure," Tyler said, grabbing a slice and sitting on the chair. "What happened?" he asked.

"We all thought you were dead," Kellie said.

"When in reality, you were being held captive with me," Sage said, "Ramon made me sedate you. But I did stitch you up and treat some cuts you sustained."

"Sam and I found you and Sage," Kellie said, "With a lot of distractions, namely Luke and a fire, we got you out of there."

"Remind me to thank you later," Tyler said, getting up, "If you don't mind, I'll get out of your hair."

"You can't do that," Kellie said.

"Why can't I leave?" Tyler asked.

"You think you're safe now all of the sudden because you're not the enemies hands," Kellie said, "You pretty much can't leave this penthouse until this is over. I don't want Ramon's people looking for you."

"I don't understand why you care so much what happens to me," Tyler said, "I don't even understand why I'm a target."

"The guards have orders to make sure you don't leave," Kellie said, "And I doubt you have the skills necessary to get past them."

"Can I at least call my father and tell him I'm alive," Tyler said.

Kellie shook her head, "I know it doesn't seem fair. But I'm hoping that Ramon and his men think you didn't make it out of the fire."

"Not this whole fake my death thing again," Tyler said, "Do youcome up with these plans to drive me crazy."

"If they think you're dead," Kellie said, "At least you'll be alive. And just for the record, my father is sitting in prison because the cops think he's the one who killed you. I would love nothing more than to bring you back from the dead so I don't have to listen to him accuse me of keeping him there."

"Daddy issues again," Tyler yelled, "Great."

"It's late," Sage said, "Why don't you sort this out in the morning?" She went upstairs.

"I have to agree with her," Kellie said, following Sage.

Tyler watched bewildered as the two girls disappeared from view. He shrugged it off and crashed on the couch.