"DANTE ANGELO FALCONERI!" Olivia yelled into the loft so loudly, that it scared Michael and caused him to trip.

"I'm sorry honey, I didn't mean to scare you. Where's my son?" Olivia contained her anger to smile at the teenager.

"I think he's still at work, don't quote me on that. Dante's been hard to keep hold of lately." Michael really didn't know where he was.

"Oh, I'll find my son." Olivia assured him, before stalking out of The Loft and heading over to the police station.

"Hey Olivia, looking for Dante?" Lucky Spencer catches her eye, giving a wave.

"You will be too after you hear the stupid shit my son pulled." Olivia narrows her eyes at the detective.

"This has something to do with Lulu, I suppose?" Lucky purses his lips.

"I hate to be the one to tell you this but, Lulu has cancer…and Ethan says she's really sick. John and Ethan overheard my son tell her that he didn't have time to take care of her or take her to any doctors appointments. He was too busy. This isn't how I raised Dante, so if you could point me in his direction." Olivia uses a soft tone, knowing the news would come as a shock.

"Oh my god-wait. The fuck? My sister kept his secret for months, and he can't take care of her during the scariest time in her life? Last I saw he was in the interrogation room with Delores…go ahead. I'm the last one that'd stop you." Lucky was furious…what was Dante's issue?

"Thank you. Lulu's with John and Ethan if you wanna go see her. A visit from her big brother might do her good. I'll pray for you're family. I'm sorry, honey." Olivia puts a comforting hand on the man's shoulder, before heading towards the interrogation room.

"Lovett." Ethan answers his phone without looking.

"Hey…it's me. How's lulu doing? Olivia told me what was going on, and I wanted to check on Lulu." Lucky spoke through the phone, keeping an even tone.

"Oh, hey Luck. She's asleep right now but, if you wanna come by in a couple of hours she should be up." Ethan nodded, still trying to keep his voice down.

"I know you're probably busy but, do you think the two of us could meet somewhere? I'm just-really struggling." Lucky admitted drawing in a deep breath, he never wanted to admit it but…lately he had been suicidal with everything going on in his personal life.

"Yeah, of course. Lulu has been antsy to be honest, and doesn't really want anyone but Zacchara around-which is the only reason she's getting any rest right now. Where do you wanna meet?" Ethan hadn't seen his brother in a long while, and he could tell by the urgency in the detectives voice that he needed to talk.

"Thanks Ethan. I know how Lulu is and I really thought Dante was a better man than this. If she's with someone than I'm glad it's Johnny, I know she'll be taken care of. At least. Meet me at The house in about twenty minutes." Lucky sighed.

"No problem, you're my brother. If I wasn't so concerned about Sis, I'd beat that little pricks ass. Are you sure? Won't Elizabeth be there? I kind of thought you were avoiding her." Ethan furrows a brow in confusion.

"I'm right there with you, trust me. Yes uh…Elizabeth moved into Wyndemere. She's having his baby, not mine. Not only did I lose Jake but, I lost this baby too. Man, I really wanted the kid to be mine. Cameron refused to go with her, i think he's going through some type of Post Traumatic Stress. Cam and Jake were as close as you could get and now, he's just gone. This news with Lulu…might be my breaking point." Lucky admits, squeezing his eyes shut as to try to stop tears from falling but, it was too late.

"Oh my god…I'm so sorry. I'll be right there, Jesus. Everyone is struggling right now." He shook his head, softly shutting the door to The Penthouse behind him.