This chapter was written by AngelsInstead.

Chapter Thirteen

Cole was sitting at little Hope's bedside, holding her tiny hand when she began to whimper in severe pain. Her burns were causing her so much agony. She needed a surgeon to help her, but he, Victor and Hope were always in hiding. Cole was sick of it. He wanted his daughter to get better as soon as possible and not to suffer.

He knew Victor hated his calls, but he had to speak to him again. It was urgent.

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Todd and Victor were still having a heated argument. Todd had the upper hand at the moment as he had his twin shoved up against a brick wall while he was staring into his face. "If you set one foot near Marty again, I will kill you, so help me," Todd threatened.

"Well, you messed up when you tried to do it before. I'm not dead. And I am not scared of you," Victor replied.

They were both startled when Victor's cell phone rang. Victor shoved Todd away because he knew he had to answer it. It was probably that whiney, snot-nosed Cole again.

And of course, it was.

"What do you want now?" Victor demanded as he answered the call.

"Look, I know you hate me, but I am calling you because of Hope... She's sick and in a lot of pain. We need to get her to a doctor. Where is that nurse you promised to send over? Hope needs medical attention," Cole insisted.

"She didn't show up?" Victor said in surprise. He had arranged for a private nurse to discreetly go to their hide-out and check on little Hope. Where in the world WAS that nurse?

What Victor didn't know is that Spinelli had tracked down the nurse. She told him that she had been employed by an unknown man to care for a sick little girl who suffered from burns due to a car accident. The more Spinelli spoke to the nurse, he was certain that the little girl with the injuries must be Todd Manning's missing granddaughter. When he followed the nurse to the residence, a modest house on the edge of Port Charles which was concealed on a remote gravel road, Spinelli thought he had an exact location.

He couldn't wait to call his employer Todd Manning to tell him the good news. Victor was still on the phone with his caller when Todd answered his own phone. "Did you find anything?" Todd asked hopefully when he answered Spinelli's call.

"Yes, Mr. Manning Multi-Millionaire Sir, I think I have located the missing little tyke. I followed a nurse to a quaint dwelling at the edge of Port Charles. The nurse is going in now as I speak," said Spinelli as he told Todd the address. "Do you want me to go in there and check things out...or at least seduce the nurse? She is bodaciously beautiful and Little Spin would like his chance to..."

Frowning, Todd interrupted Spinelli. "No, don't do anything. I'll catch a plane and be there as soon as possible."

Cole was still speaking to Victor. "The nurse just showed up. Finally. I hope she has something to give Hope for her pain. You know we can't keep going on like this, living in hiding. This isn't living at all. This is death. I want to see Starr, my mom, and my friends Markko and Langston and..."

"Seriously? All you can think about is yourself?!" Victor shouted into the phone. "You know what will happen if they found out that WE are alive."

"But this isn't living. If Hope doesn't have surgery soon, we are going to lose her," Cole said sadly. He ended his call with Victor as he had to answer the door for the nurse.

"Thank God you're FINALLY here," Cole said to the nurse when he answered the door. "My daughter is VERY sick. She needs pain medication."

What Cole didn't know was that the nurse Victor had hired through the home health agency was really Alison Perkins. She was wearing a crisp, white nurse's uniform and her hair had been twisted up in a tight, neat bun. "Where is the little patient?" she asked Cole. Unbeknownst to Cole, Alison worked with the ones whom Victor had escaped from -the same ones that they had been in hiding from; those who had caused his and Starr's dreadful car accident. He had just let the enemy come through the door and there was no turning back. Alison smiled dementedly as she followed Cole down the hallway toward Hope's little room.

When Cole opened the door for the nurse, Spinelli got a good look at his face. He was as sure as ever that the man who answered the door was Cole Thornhart, the man he had been hired to locate. He recognized him from the photographs that Todd Manning had sent him by text message. "The nurse just went in," Spinelli spoke to Todd on the phone. "And the man who opened the door is most certainly gentleman you seek, Cole Thornhart. What should I do, Mr. Millionaire Sir?"

"Guard the door. Don't let anyone go in or out. I'll be there as quick as I possibly can."

After Todd had ended his call, he saw Victor turn on his heel as if he was about to sneak away from the premises. "Just where do you think YOU are going?" Todd commanded. "You're not going back into the hospital to harass Marty or Tea. You have a LOT to answer for. Where the HELL have you been the past few months and WHY did you want everyone to think you were dead?"

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Tea awoke after her emergency C-section with Blair by her side, holding her hand with tenderness. "Blair, what happened? Where's my baby boy?" Tea asked.

"Ohhh Tea, he was just so tiny...so small. The doctors... they did all that they possibly could..." Blair replied as tears shined in her eyes.

"But WHERE is he?" Tea demanded, becoming hysterical. "Blair, tell me...Is my baby - is he dead?!"

"When he was born, he was blue and he was struggling to breathe.. The medical staff worked frantically to revive him. They attempted to resuscitate the baby until they finally got a pulse. He's very premature, but he's a fighter. He's in NICU - right upstairs."

"Can I see him?" Tea asked hopefully, so relieved that her baby son had survived his super-traumatic birth.

"Tea, there is something you need to know. During the C-section, there were...complications."

"What? What are you talking about? What sort of complications?"

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John and Natalie were all alone at their special place, a deserted Rodi's. Natalie wasn't wearing much as she was seated upon the pool table. "So you're seriously telling me that all this time Marty wasn't even carrying your kid? She just wanted to get you to marry her?" Natalie asked John.

John stared down at Natalie's juicy jumbos. "That's right. She tried to pass some other guy's kid off as mine. She miscarried my baby," John stated.

"That's terrible. Marty totally sucks. I mean, who is the real father? Is it my Uncle Todd?"

"That's exactly what I asked her, but she denied it. Who knows who did the deed. Maybe it WAS Todd."

"How totally sick and disgusting of her, to spread her legs wide for him, of all people. I think I am going to upchuck."

"Could you wait until later, baby-cakes? I am seriously in need of some of your extra-special sexual healing," said John as he was stroking his thickening love tool he had just removed from his pants.

Natalie lay back on the green felt of the pool table, spreading her legs wide to show John her hairy honeypot. "I am so wet and sticky," Natalie cooed. "I want you DEEP inside of me."

John practically drooled when he caught a whiff of her fragrant flower. He sunk his tongue in, sopping up all of her juices. As he fucked her with his tongue, she moved her hips in the same rhythm. Soon she was so incredibly wet, he couldn't wait to slip his schlong into her creamy piece of pie.

He began to plunder her extra-thick red-haired bush... in and out... in and out, his ass pumping up and down as he speared deep into her tight orifices. "Johnnnnnnnnnnnn! Ohh yes! YES. I'm cumming soooooo hard!" Natalie screamed in pleasure.

At the same moment she cried out in ecstasy, someone walked through the door. All they could see was John's ass as he thrust roughly into Natalie, spilling his hot seed deep into her feminine channel.

"Who... who's there?" Natalie asked John. "Who's interrupting us as we're cumming?!"

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Bo took Nora to a safe house where Rachel and Matthew had been waiting for them. Bo and Nora gave Matthew and Rachel many hugs while they discussed the current situation.

"Mom, I can't stay here any longer. I have to get to Kevin. He needs me right now," Rachel said to her mother.

"He's with the rest of his family, Rachel , trying to process Clint's death. He isn't alone; he has his family by his side," Bo reminded.

"But you don't understand..."

"Understand what, honey?" Nora questioned Rachel.

"I love Kevin. I need to get to him now, so I can tell him..."

"There will be time for that soon," Nora promised. "But for now, you'll have to stay with me, Bo, and Matthew. We are all safe here until Bo can get us some help."

Rachel tried to protest once again, but then she stopped, hearing an urgent knock upon the door. "Who could that be?" Bo asked as he quietly withdrew his gun. "Did one of you order a pizza or has somebody found our location?"