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Chapter 30

Jax waited as Jerry finished reading the file he gave him. When he was done he glanced across the table. "When do you think you can go?" "Me? I get to go?" Jerry smirked. "Luke is a lot less likely to blow you off than me." "How'd you find him anyway?" Jax shook his head. "It wasn't that hard. Which makes me think either Luke wanted to be found, or other people were looking for him, and warmed up the trail for us. I'm going to check in with Marcus before the evening is through, and see if he came up with anything." Jerry nodded. "I'll leave now, before they know I'm coming. I'll call before I go see them, and you can fill me in then. You'll take care of things here?" "Always do." "That includes..." "Miranda. I know. But she is *not* staying in my house." Jerry smiled. "I wouldn't even think of asking....although..." "Jerry, you aren't taking her with you, and you aren't telling her where you're going. I'm giving a little, you give a little-your gift is to tell Miranda the least amount of information you can." "Don't order me around." "It wasn't an order...it was a strongly worded request." "Obviously you forget I'm older..." Jerry laughed, standing. "Can you speak up?" Jax continued looking out the window of his limosine as he talked to Taggert on the phone. "I suppose." Taggert's voice went up a few octaves. "I'm trying to stay quiet because if V knew I went above Mac's head, and broke so many rules of the Sydney Police Department, she'd be a little upset....at you and me both." "Me?" "I'm not going to take all the credit for this brilliant idea. Now, where was I...oh yeah. There were three suspects, I narrowed it down to this one." "Why?" "Because, this one has the most crimes reported, but the least prosecuted for, and of those prosecutions, only served 6 months in jail. Someone was pulling some serious strings-Moreno, Luke Spencer, or Sonny. Spencer we know about. And a guy this important, you know never works for only one person." "Go on." "Does the name Benjamin Harper mean anything to you?" "No." "If it did, would you tell me?" Jax laughed. "At this point, possibly. Tell me more about Mr. Harper." "He flew into New York City on Friday, March 24th. He flew out early morning the next day, giving him plenty of time to come to Port Charles and do his job. And back to Luke, remember when the Cassadines were losing money here and there-Stefan and then Helena always complained it was Luke, Luke always bragged that it was him, but no one was able to prove it. During part of that time, Benjamin Harper was employed by Luke, allegedly as a waiter. Luke only has waitresses, no men wait tables at Luke's. " "This is all in payroll?" "Of course not, it's under the table. But when Harper came back to Sydney he was arrested a few months later for some sort of misdemeanor tax evasion, and the trial transcripts show your prosecutor...or whatever they're called here, was certain that he was employed by Luke Spencer in America under the table. Now if he wasn't a waiter, what was he? His file has him listed primarily for fraud. And how did the Cassadines claim to be losing their money? Someone was pretending to be a long lost relative." "I thought Luke took credit for that." "Only for the first few months. After that, Lucky *died* and everyone assumed Luke gave it up-hell, he was almost always accounted for, and in town. But that's when Benny boy came by. Now I remember Hannah telling me that Sonny planned to go to Luke's because he knew Keesha was having lunch with him at the club. But something came up for Sonny, and Hannah went instead. How did Sonny know that Keesha was going to Luke's, unless Luke told him?" Jax listened, somewhat amazed as Taggert's thought process continued to flow. "But Luke wasn't there...and probably had no plans on showing, since he had Lulu with him at the last minute that day. And Keesha didn't get a call about the date being broken?" "No." "Hannah knew Keesha was going, Hannah went and convinced Miranda to go..." "How?" "Something about a note she wrote claming to be Sonny and needing to see her." "That's...never mind." Just like Miranda. Jax didn't understand Miranda's reasons for aligning herself with Sonny in the first place-even though she claimed to be an unwilling participant. "Harper comes in, working for someone, and does his thing. The question is would it be Luke?" "No." "Then who?" "I don't know yet." V eased away from the bathroom door. She turned off the water from the shower she had finished long ago, but kept running so Taggert wouldn't be wise to her listening. All week he had been keeping something from her. And now she knew, it was about the situation at Luke's. But Mac specifically told her that Taggert was off the case during the vacation, so that meant he was, again, doing something he shouldn't. Something that could get him into deep trouble and compromise the whole investigation. And he wasn't working alone. She sighed. V picked up the phone in the bathroom. "Hi Bobbie, it's V...fine thank you...is Jerry there?...no...on business?....um no, I was just calling to say hello...I hate postcards you know, I always forget to send them....sure...thanks I will. Bye." "Hello?" "Hi Keesha, it's V." "Oh hi V. How's vacation." "Pretty good. Is Jax home?" "No, he's not back from work yet. Did you try his office?" "No, but I will. How have you been?" "Me, fine." "Any leads on Luke's." "No." Keesha sighed. "But Mac assures me that they're still working on it. I hope they find something soon." "Yes, I'm sure it must be driving you crazy. Not to mention Jax." "You know him." "Yes." I do. "Tell him to call me, okay....okay...bye." Again V hung up. She tightened her robe and walked out of the bathroom. Taggert was already off his phone. She came over and smiled at him, kissing him gently. "What?" "Nothing." V lied. She hated being on the opposite side of Jax on something. And that oppurtunity had only presented itself once, way back when they first met and she thought briefly that he was a felon. But she knew Jax. And Jax would use whatever methods to find out who did this to Keesha. And if he was using Taggert, despite knowing the trouble it could cause, that meant Jax thought Taggert was his only chance. Yet, despite understanding that on some level, the fact remained that Taggert was her priority. She looked over at him and kissed him again. Obviously she needed to remind Jax of that fact. Because this was going no further. "Benjamin Harper? Never heard of him." Luke puffed on his cigar. "Did you bring Barbara Jean with you?" "No. Now stop the lying and tell me what you know." "You know I've never answered to anyone in my life, and I'm not going to answer to you just because you want me to." he leaned back in his chair. "But I will tell you this...if I knew a Harper, I don't want to any longer, and that includes having the coppers connect him to me somehow. Even if that means a little office redecorating. I'll tell you something else. If I did know someone like Harper, he was canned long before he skipped his butt back to your mother land. I don't abide by traitors." "Traitors?" "That's what I said. Of course..." he laughed "I have so many enemies as of late...a friend you know is sometimes just an enemy without the cajones to say so. So basically, if you don't deal only with me, then you don't deal with me at all. And that, man who will one day likely marry my beloved sister, is all I *want* to tell you." Luke leaned up in his chair again. "And I only told you that, because you helped out my boy when he asked you. Though next time, run it by me, if you please." Jerry shrugged. "How is Lucky?" "Fine." Luke got up. "Remembering things all the time." "Really?" "Too bad I'm old, and everything he told me...I forgot." Luke blew out a puff of smoke and left the bar. Jax ran a finger slowly up and down Keesha's spine. "Did you talk to V?" she yawned. "V? No, why?" "She called looking for you, but you weren't home yet." Jax now used his entire hand to gently sweep over Keesha's small back. She began to fall asleep, and Jax's thoughts began to race. Hopefully they would catch this bastard...or bastards as the case could be...soon. So sneaking could stop and things could settle back to normal, for everyone. Shani