Chapter 8-The Borg 
                       Ferncliff 
                       Julie's Room 
                       4pm 
                       March 6, 1999 

                       Julie was lying on her bed watching the ending credits of Star Trek: The Next
           Generation. 
                       She then shook her head and said outloud, ''Poor Captain Picard, being captured by
           the borg!'' 
                       Suddenly her door swung open violently and Jason Morgan appeared wearing a
           T-shirt and Shorts. 
                       ''How did you get in here? And why are wearing summer clothes in the middle of
           winter. Are you stupid or something, you could get pneumonia!'' Julie sacrastically as she
           got off the bed, shut off the TV, and walked toward him. 
                       ''No, I don't feel the cold,'' Jason said staring right directly at her. 
                       ''Don't feel the cold!!!!! Are you a borg or something?'' Julie chuckled. 
                       ''Who are the borg?'' Jason said looking very confused. 
                       ''Nevermind, I don't have the whole day to explain who the borg are. Why are you
           here? And how did you get past security?'' Julie asked. 
                       Jason smirked, ''They just let me in Julie, don't ask me how.'' 
                       ''Are going to answer my second question? Or it too much strain on your brain?''
           Julie asked sarcastically. 
                       Jason looked lost for few minutes as he stared at the ceiling. 
                       ''Jason, did you hear me?'' Julie inquired shaking 
                       his arm. 
                       ''Oh, I was just wondering what Michael is up to right now. I hope that AJ isn't
           reading those lame Dr. Suess books to him. I was hoping by now to start reading the
           Webster Dictionary to Michael,'' Jason said wishfully. 
                       ''Jason, tell me why you are here, or I insist that you leave my apartment pronto,''
           Julie said angrily. 
                       Jason blink for a minute, then stared at her again, ''I heard from Karen a couple of
           weeks ago, that you were pregnant. Unfortunately, I have been busy these last couple of
           weeks and not able to come here and help you.'' 
                       ''But..but...I am not.,'' Julie stuttered. 
                       Jason just continued to stared at her and Julie felt nervous and said nothing more. 
                       Then he spoke coldly, ''Silence, Dr. Devlin! I have a proposal for you that will
           improve your life greatly. Since you have been declared mentally insane in the state, as
           well as becoming pregnant. I know you don't have many choices, and I'm sure Frank is
           already threatening to sue for full custody of your child. But don't worry, I have a cunning
           plan that is guarantee to work and Frank will have no part in your baby's life.!'' 
                       ''And what is your brilliant plan, Anger Boy?'' Julie asked rolling her eyes. 
                       ''First of all, I will be the baby's father not Frank. The story will be that one night
           when Frank was working, we met at Jakes and had a drunken one night stand. I can
           arrange the blood tests to work in my favor, so Frank will never know the truth,'' Jason
           said showing no expression on his face. 
                       ''Frank is not stupid. He knows that I would never cheat on him just like he would
           never cheat on me,'' Julie said confidently. 
                       ''Oh, but you are very wrong. Believe me, he will buy this story because everyone
           know that I never lie,'' Jason said smugly. 
                       ''Not anymore, after everyone found you lied about being baby Michael's father for
           the past year. Frank will know this a lie right away since your honest reputation is now
           shot,'' Julie protested. 
                       ''I am Michael's father, that isn't a lie!'' Jason glared at her coldly. 
                       ''Whatever, you lost him now, since he is living at the Quartermaine mansion. As
           for Frank, he loves children and would treat our child very well,'' Julie said warmly. 
                       ''I wouldn't trust that druggie to raise a plant. Are you aware he stalked Eve
           Lambert thinking she was General Homicide Killer. Besides that he is greedy, selfish, and
           only cares about himself. And forget about the rest of his family, your child will be messed
           up for life if he or she lives with them. Joe is a hothead and would probably force the child
           to become a doctor. Your child would have no freedom and would be miserable living with
           Joe. As for Mary, just look at her raising Frank and Joe for example. That woman, is
           mean spirited and judgmental. That child would be criticized for taking a drink of milk.
           Julie, I promise you, that when I raise Michael that I will love him and let him become his
           own person,'' Jason said warmly. 
                       ''Oh, Anger Boy, are we talking about my child or about the child you stole!'' Julie
           asked angrily. 
                       Jason stared coldly at her which made Julie very nervous in the room. 
                       Then he spoke calmly, ''I didn't steal Michael but promised Carly that I would take
           care of him. By the way, Michael doesn't belong to anyone. Not me, Carly, AJ, and
           especially the Quartermaines! 
                       ''So, you expect my baby to raise him or herself. That's silly,'' Julie scoffed. 
                       ''Of course not, but since your baby will be so little and helpless, I will have to take
           her or his needs for now. But when he or she gets older, I will let him or her make his own
           choices,'' Jason said confidently. 
                       ''Liar!'' Julie shouted. 
                       ''What did you just call me?'' Jason said coldly. 
                       ''Liar! You lost your integrity the moment you became entangled with Carly
           Benson. You lied just to keep AJ and Quartermaines away from Michael. You say you will
           let Michael makes him own choices but yet you won't let him know his family. You are
           nothing but a big fat liar to me. You took Michael's choices away, when you decided he
           couldn't know any of Quartermaine family. That will never happen to my child,'' Julie
           retorted back. 
                       ''Your wrong!'' Jason glared at her, ''You don't know how bad those Quartermaines
           are!!'' 
                       ''Bad, how would you know? Did you ever bother to get to know them ever. But
           Carly on the other hand, is the worst influence on her child. I swear that Nanny is more of
           a mother than she ever be. Why don't you compromise with your brother and raise the
           child together. Toss Carly to wolves, and you will be much happier!'''' Julie smirked. 
                       ''My brother, I have no brother!'' Jason yelled. 
                       ''Hey, Anger boy, be grateful you have a brother and a family that loves you. My
           brother is dead, and I will never have a second chance with him. Can't you see that both
           you and AJ can give plenty of love to Michael,'' Julie said tearfully. 
                       Jason looked confused for a few minutes, then he smiled, ''Ah, you sound like
           Robin before I banished her. But I am beginning to realize finally that she was right about
           Carly all along'' 
                       ''That's the spirit! Oh, by the way, I'm not pregnant. I just made it up, so Frank
           would help me out break of jail,'' 
                       ''Oh, okay,'' Jason said with a blank expression on his face, ''You were honest with
           me, so the matter is completely forgotten now. So, have a nice day, I have mobsters stuff..
           I mean, business things to take care of.'' 
                       With that he knocked on the door loudly and the guard let him out. 
                       Afterward, Julie smirked, ''Well, at least Jason the Borg didn't say to me: That
           freedom is irrelevant, self-determination is irreverent. You must comply.'' 
                       Then she chuckled and turned on TV on.  

                      Chapter 9-St. Patrick's Day 
                       Ferncliff 
                       Julie's Room 
                       March 17, 199 
                       5:15 pm  
                       Julie was brushing her teeth when she heard someone open the door. She assumed
           it was Dr. Rimmer so she thought nothing of it, and she continued what she was doing. 
                       Suddenly she overhead a familiar voice say, ''And for the bonus part of your St.
           Patrick's Day tour, we will visit the current resident of Dr. Julie Devlin.'' 
                       ''Oh, is she here?'' some woman asked. 
                       ''No, I think she must be in a session or something,'' the man replied. 
                       Julie wondered what was going on, and quickly finished up brushing her teeth. Then
           she tore out of the bathroom, and to her shock, she saw Frank talking a large group of
           people by her bed. 
                       ''Frank! You finally came to visit me!! But who are all these people?'' Julie asked
           with a curious look on her face. 
                       ''Oh, they are part of tour group from the Julie Devlin Museum. We have a special
           discount offered only to groups in honor of St. Patrick's day,'' Frank said smiling. 
                       ''Nice to finally meet you,'' the group said excitedly. 
                       Then they started to take their cameras out and began to take pictures of her and
           her room. 
                       ''Quit trying to pull a fast one on me. I know why you are really here,'' Julie said
           coldly. 
                       Frank pulled Julie aside and whispered, ''Just give me a minute, then we can talk.'' 
                       Julie nodded, then Frank spoke loudly, ''Ok, everyone. Our group is now
           concluded. Why don't you head to the bus and I will be there shortly.'' 
                       Afterwards Frank said calmly, ''Julie, I don't know you know what the problem is. I
           promise you will get your share from the profits from the museum as outlined from the
           contract your signed.'' 
                       ''Oh, you better give me my cut or I will have Lee sue you. But that isn't it!'' Julie
           said angrily. 
                       ''Oh, then you are mad about me and Chris getting the DL56 money. Sorry, Julie,
           your Dad had never had a chance to file that patent because you murdered him. Too bad,
           those are the breaks,'' Frank said smugly. 
                       ''Oh, we can discuss DL56 another time. But I assure you I am ticked about what
           you are attempting to do to me now,'' Julie snapped. 
                       ''Then what?'' Frank said puzzled. 
                       ''Oh, don't try to fool me with that innocent look. I know you are only here to steal
           the gold that I received from the Leprechaun this morning!'' Julie sneered. 
                       ''What?'' Frank said in shock. 
                       ''Oh, don't try to be coy with me, Frank. I know why you haven't drop by to see
           since I moved here. It is because you have been spying on me this whole time. I found the
           bug that you planted underneath my coffee table. See,'' Julie said grabbing a small black
           object off her bed. 
                       Frank looked at it closely, then chuckled, ''Julie it's a button.'' 
                       ''Liar!'' You must of paid an orderly to hid under my coffee table when I wasn't
           around. But I was smarter and found it. I know you overheard me talking to Leprechaun
           this morning, after I found his pot of his gold at the end of the rainbow,'' Julie yelled. 
                       ''Julie, I would never steal your gold. Especially after you shot me in my leg, last
           year,'' Frank said nervously. 
                       ''Oh, that little incident, wouldn't stop someone as ruthless as you. I know you did
           it, just confess it,'' Julie retorted. 
                       Frank knew it was hopeless to argue with crazy Julie`and decided to play along with
           her. 
                       ''Your right, Julie, you caught me. I plotted to steal your gold but your brilliance
           saw right threw my evil plot. I conceded, keep your stupid pot of gold,'' Frank smirked. 
                       ''Frank, you were worthy adversary but you in the end I always win. Don't you ever
           forget it!'' Julie grinned evilly. 
                       ''Bye, Julie, have a nice St. Patrick's Day,'' Frank said quickly. 
                       Then he knocked and quickly ran out the room. 
                       Once outside in the hallway, Frank sighed a deep breath of relief,''Whew, I think
           Julie had her fill of Lucky Charms. She is completely bonkers.''  

                       Meanwhile Julie had a mischievous look on her face and walked to her bed. Then
           she kneeled and pulled a empty black crock pot underneath her bed. 
                       Then she chuckled, and smirked,''Your pathetic attempt to rob me of wealth failed,
           Frank. This pot of gold is all mine!'' 
                       Then she smirked and pushed the crock pot underneath the bed again.  

                       The End 

                      Chapter 10-April Fool's Day  
                       Ferncliff 
                       Visitor's Room 
                       April 1, 1999 
                       9 AM  
                       Julie stared out the window as she waited for Chris Ramsey. She wondered why he
           was coming to see her today. Suddenly, the door opened and she knew she would get her
           answers now. 
                       ''Julie, it is so nice to see you,'' Chris said pleasantly as he walked toward her. 
                       ''Really, I'm suprised you have the time to see me at all. You know because all that
           money that you and Frank received from DL56 and Lance, shouldn't counting your money
           right now,'' Julie said sarcastically. 
                       ''Julie, you shouldn't be so bitter. Just because we filed for the patent before your
           late father, is no reason to be mad at me,'' Chris said calmly. 
                       ''Get the point, and tell why you are here,'' Julie snapped. 
                       ''Julie, I have some news regarding Greg Cooper,'' Chris said seriously. 
                       Julie felt her body tense up when she heard his name, ''What about him?'' 
                       ''He confessed to all the General Homicide Murders. Apparently, he brainwashed
           you in believing that thought you killed your Dad, Grace, Jake, Dr. May, and John. You
           are innocent Julie. Is that wonderful,'' Chris exclaimed. 
                       ''No, I committed those murders. I remember every detail like it was yesterday,''
           Julie said confidently. 
                       ''That is because he planted those images in your head to make you think you were
           the murderer. Pretty sick, to make you take all the blame,'' Chris said angrily. 
                       ''And how did he exactly escape and commit those murders. The security at his
           prison is very tight,'' Julie questioned. 
                       ''Oh, he had a friend called Bart Simpson help him,'' Chris said casually. 
                       ''Bart Simpson!! Julie looked puzzled. 
                       Chris smiled, ''He had poster of him in his room. He had dug a tunnel behind it. He
           would sneak out, committed the murders, then return to prison later. Pretty clever wasn't
           it.'' 
                       ''You know this story sounds familiar for some reason. I just can't think of what it
           might be right now,'' Julie said looking confused. 
                       ''Julie, that's not important. Aren't you happy that you are going to free soon,''
           Chris grinned. 
                       ''Yes, I am. This day seems to good to be true. I am innocent after all. This is
           great...'' Julie said then trailed off into deep thought. 
                       ''Julie, Julie, are you alright,'' Chris asked. 
                       ''Shawshank Redemption! That where I heard the story before. Is this some of
           joke, Ramsey,'' Julie sneered. 
                       ''Why yes it, Julie!! Did you forget what today was? It April Fools Day!!! I wonder
           how long it would take you to figure out. I really had you going there that Greg committed
           the General Homicide Murders by himself. You would have to be on drugs to believe that
           lame story,'' Chris chuckled. 
                       ''Very funny, Chris. How about this joke. How about I cut down to size, just like in
           Kevin's story. I never had the time before, but hey my schedule is free here at Ferncliff,''
           Julie sneered. 
                       ''Julie, it was only a joke,'' Chris said looking very scared. 
                       ''Ha! April Fool's Days to you! Now, get lost before I kill you for real,'' Julie
           smirked evilly. 
                       Chris didn't say any more, but ran quickly to the door and pounded loudly. 
                       After he left, Julie chuckled, ''Jerk, he almost had me believing that I was
           innocent.'' 
                       The End 

                      Chapter 11-The Game 
                       Ferncliff 
                       Visitor's Room 
                       March 26, 1999 
                       11 AM 
             

                       Julie looked at the clock on the wall and realized she had been waiting over an hour
           for Dr. Kevin Collins. 
                       She sighed a deep breath, and said angrily, ''I've been stood up by my own shrink.
           I'm out of here!'' 
                       She then walk toward the door and pounded loudly. 
                       ''What is it?'' the guard said cautiously as he slowly opened the door. 
                       ''Take me to my room!!'' Julie ordered. 
                       The guard rolled his eyes and began to escort her down the hallway. Suddenly, they
           heard laughter coming from Dr. Rimmer's office. 
                       ''What's going on?'' Julie asked. 
                       ''Do you want to see the doctor?'' the guard inquired. 
                       Julie nodded and he opened the door slowly. 
                       To Julie's amazement she saw Dr. Rimmer, Kevin, Victor, Mac, Felicia, and Laura
           playing a board game on a round table. 
                       ''Kevin! Why didn't you show up for our session? Why are all these people here,
           especially Felicia. A word of advice, please don't eat her special recipe of muffins,'' Julie
           said sarcastically. 
                       Kevin looked puzzled for a moment, then replied, ''Yeah, whatever..Anyways, we
           will start our session after we finish Port Charles Clue.'' 
                       ''Ok,'' Julie looked confused. 
                       ''Felicia, it is your turn,'' Laura smiled. 
                       Felicia looked at Mac and said, ''OK. Do you have Ryan Chamberlin in the lounge
           with the lead pipe?'' 
                       Mac nodded and silently handed her a card under the card. 
                       ''Port Charles Clue! What idiot thought of this idea? Julie exclaimed. 
                       Victor wheeled his chair around, and grinned, ''I'm that idiot and believe me this
           version of Clue is already a big hit!! Parkers Brothers authorized me to have our Port
           Charles version of the game. And I will receive 40% of the profits. Dr. Rimmer expressed
           interested in my game when Kevin told him about it recently. We decided to play one game
           before Julie's session, I guess we were having so much fun that Kevin forget to leave.'' 
                       Victor paused then continued, ''The game remains the same but I have changed the
           characters. We have Ryan Chamberlain, Sonny Corinthos, Jason Morgan, Helena
           Cassadine, and Julie Devlin.'' 
                       ''Why didn't you include Eve Lambert? She always lying about her alibis?'' Julie
           sneered. 
                       ''Julie, sit down or we will send you to your room,'' Dr. Rimmer said sternly. 
                       Julie became quiet and sat down on antique chair that was near the table. 
                       ''Laura, roll the dice,'' Victor said pleasantly. 
                       Laura picked them up and threw them on the board. A second later she moved her
           token and entered a room. 
                       She smiled, then said, ''Ok, Kevin. Do you have Helena Cassadine in the library
           with the revolver? 
                       Kevin nodded and silently handed her a card. 
                       ''Thanks Kevin. Victor, go,'' Laura stated. 
                       Victor picked up the dice and shook then them on the board. Then he moved his
           tokens and entered a room. 
                       ''Dr. Rimmer. Do you have Jason Morgan in the kitchen with the knife,'' Victor
           asked. 
                       Dr. Rimmer said, ''No, go Kevin.'' 
                       Kevin grinned and said, ''I'll stay in the ballroom since my token was moved there
           by Dr. Rimmer. But I will be making my guess now.'' 
                       ''Ok,'' the group said at once. 
                       ''Julie Devlin in the ballroom with the rope!'' Kevin said smugly. 
                       Then he opened the envelope and smirked,''Read them and weep.'' 
                       He proceeded to lay out the cards on the table. 
                       ''Ah, I knew it was Julie and the rope but couldn't figure which room,'' Dr. Rimmer
           remarked. 
                       ''I was positive about the room, but the weapon and person stumped me,'' Victor
           said puzzled. 
                       ''Hey, I thought it was Sonny!'' Mac chuckled. 
                       ''I was positive it was Helena,'' Laura remarked. 
                       ''I thought it was Ryan. Who had him?'' Felicia asked. 
                       ''I did!'' Kevin smiled. 
                       ''Shut up! Shut up! You are all giving me a headache! And your information, I didn't
           murder that person. It was Eve Lambert!'' Julie yelled. 
                       ''Julie, this is just a game. Nobody really got killed.'' Kevin said in a soothing voice.

                       ''Liar! And it is all Victor's fault. Why did you let him bring that stupid chart here!''
           Julie said coldly. 
                       ''What chart?'' Victor looked lost. 
                       ''The General Homicide Chart. You drag it everyone you go!'' Julie shouted. 
                       Then she lunged toward him and started to strangle his neck with her own bare
           hands. 
                       ''Help!'' Victor managed to choke out. 
                       ''Do something!!'' Kevin hollered. 
                       Dr. Rimmed motioned to the guard and immediately pulled Julie off Victor. 
                       ''I'll get you one day, I swear!'' Julie yelled as the guard dragged her out of the
           room. 
                       ''Well, that was interesting,'' Kevin said raising his eyebrows. 
                       ''I guess you won't having a session today will you,'' Victor commented. 
                       Kevin smirked then whole group burst out into laughter.  

                       3 hours later 
                       Solitare Room  

                       Julie stared at the ceiling from the ground and muttered, ''Damn that Victor!! Once
           again he figured out I was responsible for a murder. I wish I could just remember who I
           had killed.'' 
                       Then she closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep. 

           Chapter 12 - Dial T For Trouble 
           Ferncliff 
           Pay Phone Area 
           April 9, 1999 
           6pm 
             

           Julie had just finished talking to Lee on the phone when she noticed that her guard had
           fallen asleep on the sofa near by. She smirked and thought to herself that for once she
           would have some fun in this boring place. She picked up the phone and dialed using her
           phone card. 
           ''Hello!'' the other voice said pleasantly. 
           ''I know what you did last summer!!'' Julie said in a deep voice. 
           ''Who is it?? I demand you answer me at once!! Don't you know that this Edward
           Quartermaine whom you are talking to?'' he said angrily. 
           Julie remained silent and said nothing. 
           Edward said coldly, ''If you think you can blackmail me, you have messed with the wrong
           man 
           and furthermore...... Please, excuse me for one moment.'' 
           Julie overhead Edward put the phone down then yell loudly, ''Alan, who did you
           accidentally murder this time?'' 
           ''Father, why it is when someone dies, you automatically blame me?'' Julie heard Alan
           shout. 
           ''In the den now!'' Edward growled. 
           Then there was silence in the room as Julie waited for Edward to return. 
           Finally she heard Edward picked up the phone again. 
           Then he spoke sharply, ''Listen, whoever you are. I don't care what you think you have got
           on my family, missy! Your threats are meaningless and I refuse to pay you a dime!'' 
           ''Got ya!,'' Julie laughed then hung up the phone. 
           Afterwards Edward slammed the phone down in disgust and Alan asked, ''Who was it?'' 
           ''Nothing more than one of those prank callers. Come on, let's forget it and have some
           supper. We can't have Lila waiting forever, can we!'' Edward said angrily. 
           ''Ok,'' Alan snickered. 
             
             
             

           Meanwhile, Julie was dialing another number when the man answered, ''Pizza 73, how may
           I help you.'' 
           ''I would like to order 80 large pepperoni pizzas. My name is Alexis Davis and I live on
           Spoon Island,'' Julie said warmly. 
           ''Ok, I will repeat your order. Alexis Davis, 80 large pepperoni pizzas, and the location is
           Spoon Island,'' The man repeated back to her. 
           ''That's correct, could you make sure the pizza are delivered by 8pm,'' Julie smirked to
           herself. 
           ''No problem, Miss Davis. The pizzas will be delivered on time as you requested,'' The
           man replied as he hung up the phone. 
           Afterwards Julie snickered and looked at her paper and said, ''Won't Stefan be surprised
           when 80 pizzas show up right in the middle of the annual Cassadine family stockholder
           meeting!''  
             
             

           A few minutes later, Julie dialed quickly again, and said pleasantly, ''Jasper Jax. My name
           is Dr. Jennifer Hammon. I have some news that will interest you. We found your finance, a
           Miss Brenda Barrett, alive in a Beverly Hills 
           Hospital. She had lost her memory, and thought her name was Gina these past few months.
           But last night, she hit her head in a accident and recalled everything. She has been under
           my care since then. Please come at once, she wants to see you right away!!'' 
           ''Oh, my gosh. This is a miracle. Thank you!!! Thank you very much!'' Jax said excitedly
           then the phone went dead. 
           ''Sucker!!'' Julie laughed wickedly. 
           Then she smirked and grab the phone and pressed the numbers for the next person 
           ''Hello, this is Victor Collins. How may I help you,'' he replied casually. 
           ''Hi, this Julie Devlin, remember me? I was wondering if I might borrow a pen?'' Julie
           sneered. 
           ''Ah...We only use pencils at the lighthouse.... Sorry, but you must have of dialed the wrong
           number,'' Victor said quickly, then hung up the phone. 
           Julie burst laughing and muttered, ''This is so much fun. But I am not finished yet!'' 
           She seized the phone and entered the numbers. 
           ''Port Charles Herald, Sarah speaking?'' she said cheerfully. 
           Julie then said calmly , ''Hello, Sarah. This is Julie Devlin and I demand a retraction on
           the articles regarding me. I am not a serial killer but a cereal killer. Let me spell for it out
           for you. C E R E A L. In fact, last week I was convicted for killing my latest victim by
           using a box of Honey Nut Cheerios and ..'' 
           Suddenly the phone went dead, and Julie noticed that the guard was coldly glaring at her. 
           ''Was I too long on the phone?'' Julie said innocently. 
           ''You are going to your own room right now, and I will report your phone abuse to Dr.
           Rimmer,'' the guard sneered. 
           ''Whatever! At least today I managed to reach out and touch some one,'' Julie smirked as
           they left the pay phone area.  

           The End 

           Chapter 13 - The Paper 
           Ferncliff 
           Julie's Room 
           April 17, 1999 
           9AM  

           Julie stared at the Port Charles Herald and said quietly to herself, ''Lucky Spencer died
           yesterday in a fire. Hmm, very interesting!'' 
           She then grab a piece of paper and proceed to write a short note. Then she put the note in
           a envelope and sealed it. 
           Next she walked to the door and knocked loudly. 
           ''Guard!! Please take this letter to the Ferncliff Federal Express Office and have them
           deliver this letter immediately,'' Julie ordered.  
             
             

           Ferncliff 
           Visitor's Room 
           April 18, 1999 
           9pm  

           Julie paced back in forth in the room as she waited for her visitor to arrive that evening. 
           Finally the door swung wide open and she exclaimed, ''Well, it's about damn time you
           arrived here, Helena. Who is this man with you?'' 
           ''I am Caesar Faison,'' he said kissing her hand. 
           ''Helena. I assume you got my letter yesterday,'' Julie said graciously. 
           ''Of course, I did. And I might I add that you are the only person in Port Charles who was
           smart enough to figure out that Lucky Spencer isn't dead. And by deducting that he would
           never been stupid enough to allow himself die by candles burning in his room! I have
           decided to reward you by coming to Ferncliff and let you know that your instincts are right
           on target about Lucky!'' Helena said proudly. 
           ''Why thank you, Helena, I am so honored to be included in your plot against the Spencers.
           But why is Faison here?'' Julie asked puzzled. 
           ''Oh, since you were so interested in Lucky's fake death. Faison is here to tell the newest
           adventures of Lucky Spencer?'' Helena explained. 
           ''Oh, goody, please go into detail,'' Julie said excitedly. 
           ''Ok, Today I had a little fun with young Spencer?'' Faison smirked, ''And this my day...''  

           ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 
           Flashback Earlier that day 
           ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 

           Faison's Secret Hideout 
           9am  

           Lucky was playing chess on his computer when without warning the power went off in his
           room. 
           ''Hey, whoever you are, turn on power back on now! It's bad enough you are holding me
           hostage, but do I sit in the dark too!!'' Lucky yelled. 
           Meanwhile Faison was in TV room rolling on the floor laughing hysterically. 

           12pm  

           ''Here is your food,'' a guard said handing Lucky a plate with a cover on top of it. 
           ''Gee, thanks!'' Lucky said sarcastically. 
           ''It's probably poisoned!'' Lucky said as opened the lid. 
           ''I assure you that your food is edible!'' the man said confidently. 
           ''Why is my baseball hat on this plate?'' Lucky asked in amazement. 
           ''You said you rather eat your hat than our food. You got your wish! Enjoy! The Master
           says there is salt in cardboard if you want to use it to add extra flavor in your lunch,'' the
           man snickered. 
           Then Lucky threw his hat at the door as the guard was quickly ran out of the room. 
           Back at the Control Room, Faison was chuckling evilly at the TV screen while eating his
           Chinese food. 

           5pm  

           ''I knew I could find a way to open this computerized door! Lucky grinned as the door slide
           open for him. 
           He quickly ran out excitedly and said to himself, ''No one can keep a Spencer down.'' 
           ''No one but Ceasar Faison, that is!'' A man said while blocking his way. 
           ''Didn't you kill Anna and Robert?'' Lucky said angrily. 
           ''Isn't this any way to greet your host? No, I didn't murder anyone. I am so misunderstood
           by the whole Port Charles Community. You should tell your father that he shouldn't spread
           malicious rumors about me around town. Now I want you to head back to your room and
           think about how your cruel words have hurt me deeply. I expect a written apology from you
           later,'' Faison said coldly. 
           Then he left the room quickly looking rather mad.  

           ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ 
           Flashback over 
           ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~  

           ''That is hilarious, Faison. How did you manage to keep a straight face!'' Julie said
           chuckling. 
           ''I couldn't, that's why I had to leave the room 
           as soon as possible. I had to look ticked so he wouldn't suspect his little escape was set up
           by me,'' Faison smirked. 
           ''Well as much fun as this evening has been, Faison and I must leave now to conduct our
           other business elsewhere. Goodnight Miss Devlin, I have really enjoyed our visit tonight,''
           Helena said shaking her hand. 
           ''Same here, It was nice meeting you tonight,'' Faison smiled. 
           Then they knocked on the door and departed the room. 
           Afterwards Julie said smiling, ''What kind people!! I was sure Lucky to meet them today. I
           hope they come back and visit me soon!''  

           The End 

           Chapter 14-The Hunt 
           Ferncliff 
           Visitor's Room 
           April 21, 1999 
           1:30pm  
           Karen Wexler sat waiting for Julie to arrive in the visitor's room. She didn't know what to
           expect from Julie especially after their last meeting at the Port Charles Police Station
           ended in disaster. She was surprised when Dr. Rimmer called and told her at GH that Julie
           wanted to see her. But now she was really curious about what Julie wanted. Slowly, she
           heard the door creak open and she noticed Dr. Rimmer walking inside in the room. 
           ''Where Julie? I was supposed to meet her here about 5 minutes ago?'' Karen asked with
           a worried expression on her face. 
           ''We have had major problems with her all morning, Dr. Wexler. For you see, she refuses
           to leave her room until she finds a certain lost item!'' Dr. Rimmer reported. 
           ''What did she lose?'' Karen asked. 
           ''I don't know, but she requested you to come here and help her search. That's why I called
           you today,'' Dr. Rimmer explained. 
           ''I'm sorry, I couldn't come till late this afternoon. I was busy at the ER all morning, and
           couldn't get away till now. But I will certainly help Julie find whatever she lost because we
           used to be friends. I still care about her despite her being a serial killer, Dr. Rimmer,''
           Karen said seriously. 
           ''Good! Let's go!'' Dr. Rimmer smiled  
             
             

           A few minutes later 
           Julie's Room  

           As they entered her room, Karen was shocked to see the room totally torn apart. 
           ''She must been taking lessons from Frank,'' Karen muttered as she step over some
           clothes on the floor. 
           ''The orderlies have been frighten to go inside ever since she threw a crock pot at one of
           them earlier this morning,'' Dr. Rimmer whispered. 
           ''A crock pot?? Nevermind... I don't want to know how she managed to have one in her
           possession...Where she is?'' Karen asked quietly as she looked around the room. 
           ''I see her feet sticking out of bed. See, Dr. Wexler!'' Dr. Rimmer whispered. 
           ''Oh, your right. I must say, I love those sneakers she is wearing,'' Karen grinned. 
           ''I got them at payless shoe stores. They offer a reasonable discount for bunk purchases of
           sneakers. We really saved alot during our last shopping trip for the Ferncliff institution,''
           Dr. Rimmer commented. 
           ''That's wonderful!'' Karen smiled. 
           ''Would you stop talking about my shoes!!'' Julie shouted as she came up from underneath
           the bed. 
           ''Julie, I came to her to help you.'' Karen said nervously. 
           ''Well, you took your sweet time getting here this morning, didn't you. Dr. Rimmer called
           you about 9am this morning!! Why didn't you come immediately? Were you and Joe
           making out on the roof again!'' Julie sneered. 
           ''Julie! That was totally uncalled for! Dr. Wexler had a busy schedule at GH this morning,
           but came as soon as she could,'' Dr. Rimmer said sternly. 
           ''Whatever! Just leave us alone now, so we can search!'' Julie said coldly. 
           ''Ok, Julie. If you need me, just beep my pager...Karen, it was a pleasure to meet you,''
           Dr. Rimmer said pleasantly as he departed the room. 
           ''Finally! I thought he would never leave! Karen, I want you to search the closet again. I
           know my Easter Egg Basket is here somewhere!'' Julie said frantically. 
           ''Uh, Julie, Easter was over on April 5. You probably ate all your treats and forget,'' Karen
           smiled weakly. 
           ''No!, I wasn't allowed to eat any of treats till the Easter Bunny okayed it. If I did, the
           Easter Bunny would take me off his list forever!!! Please Karen, help me find my basket!''
           Julie pleaded. 
           Karen stared at Julie in disbelief, but managed to say, ''Of course, I will!'' 
           ''Thank you!!!! I knew I count on you!'' Julie said excitedly. 
           Karen walked to the closet in amazement, as she knew Julie really lost it this time. 
           ''The Easter Bunny!!!! And I thought Julie seeing a Leprechaun was bad,'' Karen chuckled
           as stared at the clothes thrown on the closet floor. 
           ''Have you found my basket yet?'' Julie yelled. 
           ''Why, yes, I have,'' Karen said as she left the closet. 
           ''Here it is?'' Karen smiled as she handed Julie a imaginary basket to her. 
           ''What kind of idiot do you think I am. You must think it is pretty funny to make fun of my
           loss by pretending to find my basket. You probably want me to never to receive another
           Easter Egg basket in my life. I know you have never forgiven for trying to kill Joe. It was
           a long time ago, get over it!! But that is no excuse to refuse to help me today! Don't you
           know how much my annual Easter Egg Basket from the Easter Bunny means to me!'' Julie
           yelled. 
           Karen look frightened and didn't know what to say. 
           ''Get out! It was my mistake to ever have Dr. Rimmer call you today! I will find that
           basket on my own!'' Julie said angrily as she pushed Karen toward the door and pounded
           loudly. 
           ''Don't call me, I will call you! Oh, no! I can't because they revoked my phone privileges.
           Oh, well!'' Julie snickered as she pushed her out of the door. 
           Meanwhile a dazed Karen stood alone in the hallway. 
           ''Are you okay? Did you help Julie?'' Dr. Rimmer said as he approached. 
           ''No, I didn't find her Easter Egg Basket?'' Karen chuckled. 
           ''Basket?? We didn't give any of patients Easter Basket this year, because we spent the
           money on sneakers... Come Dr. Wexler to my office, and tell me the whole story from the
           beginning,'' Dr. Rimmer smiled. 
           ''Absolutely,'' Karen replied. 
           Then they left and headed toward his office.  

           5 hours later  

           ''Yahoo, I found my basket and didn't need that my so-called friend Karen. Now the Easter
           Bunny will be pleased when he comes next time and sees my basket. And next year, he will
           give me a bigger Easter Basket because I am good girl!'' Julie smiled as put a empty
           muffin basket on the top of shelf.  

           The End