Lucky was sitting quietly studying a chess board, when all of a sudden
he took his right hand and knocked the board onto the floor.  He was
sick of chess, all the time that he has been held captive was to play
chess. He wants to get out of here, and get back to Port Charles, and to
Elizabeth.

He missed his father, mother, Leslie Lu, and he even missed Nicholas,
but it was Elizabeth he missued the most.  Lucky never imagined  hke
could love somebody as much as he loved Elizabeth.

Lucky had to think of a way to escape from here.  The main trouble was
that he didn't know where he being held.  As far as he knew he could
still be in Port Charles.  He just had to find out where he was being
held before he could escape.

Lucky joled for several months that his father would come rescue him,
but he has given  up all hope of that.  Faison told him that everybody
in Port Charles thought him dead.

Lucky was sitting on a chair looking at te chess board he had just swept
onto the floor with his hand.

After a few minutes he went over  to the computer Faison had
given him to wile away the hours during which he has been held captive.
The computer was not equipped with an e-mail function, which Lucky might
use to call for help.

He just sat starring at the computer screen.  There has to be a way for
him to use the computer to get help.    He just had to keep
concentrating on the problem.

Lucky found it hard to keep concentrating on his problem when he
realized it was Elizabeth's 18th birthday today.  Thinking about her he
became tired and fell asleep.  He began to dream about the last time he
saw Elizabeth.

Emily and Nicholas had just left Kelley's to go home.  Left alone Lucky
and Elizabeth began dancing alone in Kelley's after dancing for about 90
minutes Lucky took Elizabeth home.  He kissed her good night and went home
to sleep.

Lucky woke up with a start, and went back to work on the computer.
There  just has  to be a way to use  the computer to get some help  to
escape.  After all, Lucky was a computer genius.

Lucky had been working on the computer for about 45 minutes, hen his
eyes began to tire out.   Not being able to work on the computer for
awhile he went over to the bed and take a nap.

He had just settled down when the door to the room opened and the man
guarding came in carrying a tray with a hyperdermic on  it.

"Faison has ordered me to to move to another location,  Please don't
give me any trouble when I give you this shot Lucky.", the guard said.

Lucky decided not to give the guard any trouble when he administered the
shot.  As he drifted  into sleep he heard the guard say, "Thank you,
Lucky."  Lucky began to dream.

He had just kissed Elizabeth goodnight, and left her at her
grandmother's house.  It was a beautiful night.  The sky was full of
bright stars, and a beautiful moon.  Lucky had just about reached his
room when a man's hand reached around his neck with a cloth covered with
chloform and covered his mouth and nose.  Lucky was unconscious in less
than a minute.

This time when he woke up this time, it took him a  few minutes  to
remember that he had been moved.  He looked at his watch, and discovered
that he had been asleep about two hours.  He was probably in the same
city, but in a different tpart of it.

He was in trhe bathroom washing his face when he heard the door top his
room open.  He was still drying his face when he went to the other room
to see who it was.   It was Faison.  He still wore that silly grin he
always seemed to have.

"How do you like your new quarters, Lucky?", Faison asked.

Lucky hadn't taken a real good at the new place yet.  "It's slot
brighter," Lucky said, "and more glass to break."

Faison quicky said, "Remember Lucky don't try to escape, Elizabeth's
safety depends on it."  With that Faison left the room.

Remembering that it was already night, Lucky decided to make an early
night of it and go to bed.

Elizabeth was up early  the next morniong.  She was moving to the studio
today, and had to get her things together.  She was expecting Emily,
uan, and Nicholas  to come over this morning and help her move.

She couldn't believe how lucky she  was to find that room one the
waterfront.  Almost the whole ceiling of the room was glass, which gave
her good light to work with.  She couldn't wait to get to the studio and
to begin working.