Here is the next chapter and I hope that you will review it when you are done reading. I got a lot of reviews on the first story that I wrote in this series and I hope that I will get even more with this one. Just you reading it is good enough for me though.

Disclaimer: We all know that I do not own General Hospital or any of the characters because if I did, Lucky and Sam would be planning a wedding right now instead of breaking up.

Chapter 2

Dangerous Situations

Lucky and Sam walked into the hospital and tried to look natural as they worked their way up to the tenth floor nurses station. As they got there, they realized that the situation had unfolded even more. They man was still in one of the rooms and Lucky asked Robin how many people were in there with him. "Patrick, Liz, Leyla, Matt, Nadine and Monica. He has a gun Lucky and he said that if anyone tried anything, he was going to kill them and he looked crazy enough to do it."

Lucky could tell that Robin was really worried and tried to calm her down, "Robin, don't worry, Sam and I are going to fix this and no one is going to get hurt."

He turned to Sam and could tell by the look in her eyes that she was planning on something and gave her a look. "What?"
Sam pulled him away from everyone on the floor. "We have to get in there and I think that I know how."

"Well, I'm all ears McCall."

She smiled, "The vents, Lucky. One of us can go in that way and talk the man down and have him let the people out and the other can come in and the two of us will handle the situation together."

"Which one of us does what?"

Sam turned and walked back to Robin and Lucky could see Robin nodding her head and speaking back to Sam and then watched as she came back with a determined look on her face. "Robin says that there is no way that you are going to fit through the vents."

Lucky sighed. Sam felt a a wave of sadness wash over her because she thought that he was going to tell her no, but he surprised her by telling her something else.

"We go to the vents, and we talk strategy before either one of us does anything. And when you get in there you are careful, he is probably going to be pretty pissed that you came in that way. I am going to be standing right outside the door and if it looks like things are going to get out of hand, you have to promise that you are going to yell for me."
"Okay, I promise, now let's go, we don't have a lot of time."

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Sam was trying to crawl as quietly as possible and looked at her watch. She had been in the vents for about ten minutes and looked down the vent into the room below her and breathed deep as she realized that she was in the room. She saw that the man had the doctors and nurses all lined up against the wall and was ranting and raving at them. She removed the cover and slid into the room slowly and quietly, she went to sneak up on the man and take the gun away from him when he whipped around and faced her. He looked pissed, to say the least.

"Who the fuck are you?" The man screamed as he aimed the gun at Sam. She put her hands up.

"Okay, calm down. My name is Sam McCall, and I just want to help you out."
"How the hell can you help me? You a cop? I told them no cops or somebody would die. Maybe I will just kill you to show them I mean business."
"I'm not a cop, but the people that you have in here are my friends and I want to help you so that none of them get hurt. So what is it you want, Mr...?"

"I ain't tellin' you my name. But I will tell you what these people did."
"Okay, that is a good start."

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Lucky had been waiting outside of the door and put his ear to it so that he could hear what was going on inside of the room. He could hear the man yelling about how his wife and child had come into the hospital from a car accident and had died. It had taken him a long time, but he had found all of the people that had worked on them and decided that he would pay them back for killing his wife and child. Lucky dropped his head. He knew that the man was desperate and grief stricken and that was not a good combination; it meant that he was willing to do anything and would not hesitate to kill someone. Lucky knew that he could not go in unless Sam needed him and it would only make matters worse if he did, so he stood by the door helplessly and hoped that no one would be killed.