"Really? Did you give that in your statement?" Dante was going into cop mode now, with this new bit of information.

"Um, I'm not sure. Everything happened so fast that I don't remember what I said and who I said it to. I think I might have told Lucky."

"Okay, that's good. Don't worry. We're going to figure this out." Still holding onto her hand, they made their way into the driveway of Sonny and Olivia's house.

Once inside, Olivia came rushing over to her. "Honey, I'm so glad that you're coming here to stay. It'll be just like old times."

"I don't want to impose. I hope Dante didn't push you into doing this," she said, giving him a glance.

"Nonsense, you know that you are welcome here anytime," replied Sonny, giving her a kiss on the forehead.

Walking over to the couch, Lulu and Olivia continued the conversation.

Once out of earshot, Sonny asked Dante if he had the note he was telling him about on the phone. "I'm really not supposed to do this, but do you see anything you recognize? The handwriting, the wording, anything?"

"Well, I have to say that it doesn't look like the trademark of any of my enemies, past or present. I can dig around and see what I can find."

"There is one more thing. She said that she thought she recognized the voice, British or Australian. Any ideas?"

"No, not really. Well, maybe... but he is supposed to be dead. Died in an explosion or something."

"Who do you have in mind? I'll run some checks to see what I can find out." Sonny wrote down the name and handed it to Dante. "Don't let anybody know what you are doing. I like the fact that you're not in the mob anymore and I want to keep it that way. Besides, it would devastate Lulu if anything happened to you," Dante told him.

"Agreed. Don't worry, I'll be careful."

"Okay. Well, I'm going to get this to the lab." Going back over to Lulu and his ma, he gave them both a hug and promised to return soon. Lulu protested a bit, holding on as long as possible.

"Lu, I'll be back. You'll be fine." Sensing that she wasn't just worried about herself, he added, "so will I."

A few hours later, Lulu had completely settled into her old room. "It's just like I never left," she commented to Olivia. "I love it here, I always have. Thanks for letting me stay."

"Oh, sweetheart, you're welcome. I'm going to go down and start supper. You rest."

"I'd love to help. I could use the distraction."

"All right. Come on, then," she gestured. Little did they know that down the street, someone was keeping tabs on everyone coming and going.