- Anna was famished. Working on a way to bring down the mob bosses in Port Charles made a busy woman like Anna hungry. She was enjoying her meal at the MetroCourt until she saw an all too familiar male approaching her table.

"Well, my, this is most definitely an interesting surprise," she said, putting down her glass of wine. "Mr. Alcazar, I hope you don't take offense to my having you arrested."

Lorenzo smirked, not letting the comment phase him in the least. "Well, if I had to be arrested, why not by the lovely new commissioner." Placing a hand on a chair across from her, he asked, "Do you mind if I sit down for a moment, Commissioner Devane?"

Nodding, she allowed him to sit at the table. "So, what brings you to my table? I thought you would be busying yourself in keeping one step ahead of me," she replied, quite enjoying taunting him.

"Now why would I want to try to do that? You're merely doing your job, am I right?" Lorenzo had to admit to himself, he kinda enjoyed this little game with Anna. What he wanted to do though was retaliate for having him tossed in jail. Any time in jail was a day of business lost. He definitely couldn't have Ms. Devane snooping around him. If need be, he'd do whatever to shift her attentions on to someone else….that someone being Sonny Corinthos.

- Sonny called Stan into his office, he needed to know who the culprit was, who planted the bomb at the apartment and killed his sister.

“Stan!” Sonny bellowed from inside his office.

“Yeah. Sir, should you be in the hospital? You were just in an explosion that could’ve killed you.”

“Yeah I was and I’m fine. I need you to do something for me.”

“Sure, anything, whatever you need.”
“I need you to find out who planted the bomb at the apartment.” Sonny walks over to the pots of tea in the corner of his office. His hand shakes as he pours him a cup. “I need you to do some digging and not to get caught. Okay?”

“And this person is?”

“Lorenzo Alcazar. Be discreet. I don’t want any attention brought about because you’re digging in places that you shouldn’t be. I need you to find all you can on Alcazar over the last 3 months. Financial records, his importing habits, his associates, anything that could tie him to the explosives used in the bombing that killed Courtney. And while you are at it, check into the employee records at the apartment building, and anything that may be a link to Alcazar.” Sonny instructed.

“Is that all?”

“Yeah, now go …” Sonny dismissed Stan and hoped he would find something useful in his search on Alcazar.

As Stan left the office, Sonny’s phone began to ring. Stan closed the door behind him as Sonny answered it.

“Yeah, this better be important.” Sonny snapped.

“Sir, we got a problem.”

“What kind of a problem?” Sonny inquired, he not needing any problems at the moment. He was dealing with enough, he didn’t need anything more.

“A “missing shipment” kind of problem.”

“I’ll be right there!” Sonny slammed down the receiver and headed for the warehouse.

- As Lucas was walking, he couldn’t help but feel empty. His heart felt heavy with sorrow, his body numb with pain, as his mind was filling with all the memories he and Brandon had shared. They had some really great times and some not so great, but through it all, Brandon trusted him, that is until he found Lucas with Dillon. Lucas kicking a metal trash can in anger as he came upon the docks at Fisherman’s Wharf. Brandon was the one thing that was constant in Lucas’ life, and now he was gone. Lucas would hear no more Brandon’s laugh, see his smile, or feel his arms around him. Lucas just wasn’t ready to let him go, though he knew in his heart, he needed to. As Lucas walked aimlessly on the docks, the guilt of losing Brandon soon overcame him. Tears began to fall once more and Lucas found himself back at the Frat house where his heartbreak had begun.

- Back at the MetroCourt, Anna and Lorenzo continue their little dance.

"Come now, you didn't come over to my table to disrupt my fine dining just for a little 'chit-chat' now, did you. You are up to something." Anna was beginning to grow tired of the phony charm. Regardless of anything he said or tried to do, she was still going to come after him.

"Touche, Ms Devane. Touche," he said, chuckling a little bit. Standing up from the table, he looked at the enchanting, but obviously dangerous woman. "I won't bother you any longer. Enjoy your meal."

As he walked away, Anna's eyes caught to something that fell on the floor. Waiting until he was out of sight, she went to the other side of the table and picked it up. On the card was what seemed to be a phone number with three initials underneath. A devious smile played at her lips. "Well, well, maybe your little flattery was much needed after all," she chimed, looking at the card again before finishing her meal.

On the next Port Charles: Endgame
- Lulu is furious with Bobbie for not knowing where Lucas is
- Carly is surprised by who is in her house
- Jason finds a clue which points him in the direction of Lainey