Piper sat in her office for the remainder of the morning and most of the afternoon. She was too busy and stressed and could not deal with the decorations, the party planning or anymore of the Genie's suggestions for the club. So she locked her office door up and kept herself inside counting the figures for the club, planning other events, taking phone calls and of course waiting for phone calls from her two sisters, that still had not replied back to her. What was more she had to spend the night helping out in the club and so she had to leave and pick herself an outfit, change, do her hair and makeup to be back ready in time.

She was currently on the phone confirming a birthday party for someone that had a loud annoying voice and was worried that everything was going to go wrong. She had to assured him that the band would be playing but they could not have animals in the club since she did not have a licence for that sort of thing.

"Mr. Howard please let me assure you that everything will go according to plan. Please don't worry, I have an excellent team here and we will make sure that you get everything you want." She sighed to him on the phone, though hoping that he could not tell this.

"But what about my animals?!" He whined to her on the other end, showing how childish he was about not having his animals.

"I'm really sorry but animals are not allowed in the club, it's for health and safety reasons. I hope you understand."

"Fine, fine. No animals. I drop by sometime next week with the ideas for themes. Good Bye." And he was gone. She placed the phone back down, exhausted from having the conversation that she had him. She had gain a rather bad headache from talking to this man who was acting like a five year old, rather than someone who was turning twenty-five. She turned back to her computer and began making notes about the party that she and her workers had to be planning for.

KNOCK. KNOCK.

She looked up from her computer, sighed, saved her work, left her chair and walked around to the door so she could unlock it.

"Piper there's a call for you" One of her workers told her.

"No there isn't, I have none listed on my office phone" She stated, as she pointed to her phone that laid on her office table.

"No not that phone. The one out in front." She replied back to her.

"What? Why is someone calling that line? Did they say anything?" Piper asked her as she followed one of her workers out into the front of the club.

"Well, all they said was that they wanted to talk to you." She said to her as she led the way to the club phone. They stopped at the phone and she picked up the receiver and placed it to her ear and said, "Hello?" But no reply came from the phone, it was completely silent on the other end.

"Hello? Hello?" She asked again, she looked over at her worker as to say, what the hell is going on? Giving up and thinking that this was wasting her time trying to listen to someone that was clearly not going to answer, she hung up the phone. "Right, well that's done. I'm going to go and get my outfit for tonight and get ready for this evening. I'll be back in an hour and half, so the doors can be opened at eight o'clock without fail. Please make sure everything is ready." She told her and walked off back into her office to grab her coat and bag, (and of course shut down the computer) so she could get her outfit from the cleaners and to get back to the manor to sort out other things.

She walked back in and picked up her coat and placed it on herself glad to be wearing it since she was becoming rather cold. She went to reach for her bag only to notice that it was not there anymore. She snapped her head around her office to see if she had moved it during the course of the day. She then began looking on top of filing cabinets, underneath her desk trying to find her bag. With no luck she walked out of her office with the door closed behind and walked up to the Genie that was checking the microphones.

"Have you seen my bag? It wasn't in my office." Piper asked him panicky that she may have lost it during the course of her day.

"Yeah…" he said to her looking up to her from what he was doing, "it's over there on the corner table." He pointed to her. It was true, her bag was lying there on the table. She thanked him and walked quickly over to the table and reached over not thinking about how her bag got there but was just glad that she had it back.

She opened the shop of the dry cleaners door and stepped inside. She was lucky because the shop was as full as she thought it would be and since it was New Years Eve she expected it to be pack from back to front. She went over to the shop and asked the lady behind the counter if she could pick up her clothes that were supposed to be ready today. The lady nodded and walked out into the back where she left Piper by herself and a few other customers that looked like they had been there for awhile. She put her hand into her bag and reached in for her purse so she could pay the lady. She took her purse out of her bag and opened it up, hoping that she still had the twenty dollars still there. She pulled at her money ready to hand it over, but just as she was placing it down on the counter, something fell out of her hand which was also with the dollar bill. She looked down and saw a gold chain that had dropped from her hand. She looked around at the other customers thinking that they may have dropped it instead of her but no-one seemed to be remotely interested. She bent down to look at it and gasped loud enough for everyone else to hear. The necklace read, Prue.

Piper stormed into the manor calling Leo's name out as loud as she could shout so that he would be able to here her. "Leo! Leo! LEO!" Piper screamed as she chucked her dry cleaning onto the nearest chair that she could find.

"Piper what's the matter?!" Leo asked her as he came running down the stairs to see what was the matter with her. She looked over to him and walked quickly over to him and shoved the necklace under his nose, just like she did this morning. Leo looked at her and the necklace but he did not understand what she was showing him. "Piper, I don't understand. I thought we had discussed the necklace incident this morning." He said to her sighing that they were going through this again and taking the necklace from her.

"No Leo! I left the necklace in the draw where I put the photo albums that were left on the bed." She said to him, angry that he did not believe her.

"You didn't put the photo albums back…" He told her, looking more confused at her, "I put them back. When I went into the room they were sprawled out on the floor."

"What are you on about Leo? I locked them up and I have the key." She reached into her trouser pocket and pulled at the key that she had left there this morning, to show him that she was not going crazy.

"Well…maybe you forgot to put them in the drawer?" Leo said carefully. Piper stared at him as to say Leo Wyatt, don't you dare! She ran over to the stairs and ran all the way up the stairs and made her way into her and Leo's room. Once she reached her room she swung open the door and made her way inside, with house ready incase she had to freeze or blow anything up. But she didn't have to, instead she called for Leo. A few seconds later he made her way towards her and stopped halfway through the door, stunned.

All three books were lying on the floor. Piper turned to look at him as to say, I told you so.

Phoebe looked at the clock that was in her office, it read six o'clock. She was supposed to have left at five, but the amount of work that she had laying on her desk that was filled with unopened letters of people that needed her help. She would have to read them and write back for her next column and this was going to take her a while to get through all of them. She was working as fast as she could and didn't want to be late for her date with Coop and for P3's New Years Eve party.

"Hey Phoebe." A knock came at her door. She looked up from her computer and saw Elise standing there smiling at her. She returned the smile back and said to her, "hey, what's up?" She asked her as she removed her glasses from her tired eyes.

"Just wanted to say, well done in the meeting today! I really think that the sales will go up if you begin writing a book. To expand your career." She told her as she went walking further into her office. Though Phoebe was please that her career would be going further than she could ever imagine, she knew that it would cost more time of her life, her life with Coop and her time with her family that meant the most to her.

"Yes-yes, it's really good. I think it's another career move that I should make." She replied back to her smiling.

"Excellent! And with your column also, you will be more famous than ever!" And with that she closed the door behind her and left Phoebe alone once again. Deciding that she should carry on with some of the work that she had left to do, clicking the save button at the top of her computer screen, she reached over for another letter. Sighing at the possibility that the letter was another joke one about someone that loved her or wanted to have her children, she began reading:

To Ask Phoebe,

My sister died nearly six years ago and I'm finding it hard to move on from this. I have lost my job, my husband and will probably be losing my children because I am so depressed in the situation that I have landed myself in. I am drinking constantly and have been taking anti-depressants but I am hooked. I feel like I have nothing to gain from my life and would be better off with my late sister.

I hope you are able to help me. I have already lost my sister, I can't lose my children.

Yours faithfully,

Helpless.

She read the letter again a second time to herself, reminding of the pain that she felt when she had lost Prue. It was difficult for her, she felt that she would remain a failure to Prue, even though she was gone, she would be forever be watching her. The whole thing with Cole came to mind, how she didn't trust him and how he had nearly killed her sisters again. She was right, like always, but she had gotten herself killed. She decided that this was the last letter that she would finish off for the working day. For Prue.

Paige had only be back in the house for 10 minutes and was running around her house with lipstick in one hand and a mirror in the other trying to complete the rest of her outfit for the evening and trying to find where she had left her new killer red dress and her new shoes for tonight.

"Henry! Where's my dress!? And my shoes!" She shouted to him from the top of the stairs.

"Honey, I don't think you put them in the closest. Maybe it's the bag, orb for them!" He shouted back down to her. Paige was shocked she wasn't going to use her magic to find her outfit. She would do it the normal mortal way, till she gave up and had to where something that made her look old and awful. She kept running till she missed the shoes that were laying carelessly on the newly brought carpet she had purchased. She dropped her lipstick which just about missed staining her carpet and the mirror went flying across the room (luckily, unbroken).

"What!? I cant orb for them! PERSONAL GAIN." She replied back to him shouted at him from top of the stairs.

"Well we are going to be late if you don't!" Shouting at her, and walking back into their room, to find his jacket.

Back downstairs she began muttering to herself about how it wouldn't be her fault and it never would be, and she wasn't made to be bloody perfect. She turned her head behind herself and saw the shoes that she had tripped over were the ones she wanted to wear. She scrambled over to them and placed them on her. A perfect fit, she told her self. She stood up and admired the black and red design of the shoe.

"Shit, the dress!" She muttered to herself. She stood up leaving the mirror and makeup on the floor and hurried off into the back room to find her dress. She looked underneath the bikes, boxes of clothes, exercise machines, more boxes full of stuff that Piper had given her, gifts that had yet to be opened, stuff that Phoebe had given her and other junk that Henry and Paige had failed to get rid of. She pulled stuff out and looked around everywhere feeling completely distressed, and to calm herself started throwing photos everywhere and swearing loudly at 'what a crappy evening this was going to be!'.

Henry entered the room, laughing and moaning, at the same time, at the mess that she had made in the room. "I hope that you are going to clean this up. And why would your dress be in here?" He said to her as he looked around at the boxes that went flying around the room.

"Enough of this!!" She screamed at herself, making Henry jumped out his skin and backing out of the way, to suggest that she might orb something of his across the world.

"DRESS." She screamed again, placing her hands out and both of them watching as the dress that she recently bought appeared in her hands. With a big happy smile appearing across her face and slightly disappointed that she had to resort to magic she kindly asked Henry to move so she could finish getting ready.

He moved inside the room looking at the mess that had been created and went to pick some of the stuff that he hadn't seen in awhile. He laughed at the photos of him and Paige and how utterly stupid they were, but also how perfect they were together. He moved to other pictures of him when he was a child, though there were not much of them, and most of them he didn't look happy in them, so he hid these in another box. He then came across another picture of someone that he did not recognise. Walking out of the back room, he went over to the stairs and began walking up them and knocked on his bedroom door to come in. This was because he thought Paige might do something if he stormed in the room. He opened the slowly and poked his head in and saw that Paige was sat by the dresser applying more makeup, totally unaware that he was there.

"Paige, do you know who this is?" He asked her as he studied the photo for a while.

"Who?" She asked, not bothering to look round to see what the problem was.

"This woman." He said to her as he moved further into the room towards and put the photo in front of her. She looked up at him and took the photo in her hands and began to also studied the photo as well.

"Where did you find this?" She asked him, confused.

"In the back room. Why?"

"Well, this is Piper and Phoebe's older sister Prue. I didn't pack this photo…" She mumbled to herself.

"What do you mean Piper and Phoebe's older sister?" He asked her as he sat down on the bed behind her.

"I mean their sister of course." She said to him loudly, laughing at why she was asking her this.

"Well, she's your sister as well…" He quietly said to her, not wanting to offend her.

"Yeah, okay she is. But I never knew her…you know…anywhere I'm sure it's a mistake that it's in there. It's nothing." She replied back to him quietly, not wanting to talk about the matter further. It still hurt her that she never got to meet her other sister but what hurt the most is that she tried to be as good as her, no, she wanted to be even better.

"Okay, I'll see you downstairs when you're ready." Understanding that she did not want to talk about it anymore, he gave her a kiss on the cheek and went downstairs to wait for her, leaving her by herself to continue getting ready.

Though Paige did not realise it, the photo that Henry had left on their bed had a simple word written on the back. He did not see this, and neither did she. Even when she went pass the bed to close the windows, when she roll on the bed to reached underneath the bed for her bag so she wouldn't ruin her dress, or when she went and turned the lamps off and then went to switch the main light off. She didn't see that on the back of the photo was her name.

Paige…