How . . . . . . did you find out about that?" Abby asked. She thought she had covered her tracks well enough. She and her grandfather had came up with the plan. They had worked hard to make her old life go away.

"So what would you like to be called Anita or Abby?"

"What does this have to do with anything."

"Well I think it was interesting that I find out that you were a I. A. agent."

"Yeah so I worked for the Internal Affairs."

"Well it's just interesting you know. Why did you quit and move away from your penthouse, why did you leave your family, friends, and a job that you were great at?"

"Because."

"Because why?"

"Look if you have a reason for all these questions I'll answer if not then leave it alone."

"Well I am sure I can find a charge against this shit."

"Look if you want to know then I want to tell Mac. I don't trust you as far as I can throw you but at least I can handle Mac."

"Fine." Taggert left the room, went, and got Mac.

"Look she said that she wouldn't talk to me about what we found. She said she would you."

"Okay I will be there in one moment let me get the fab three out of here first."

"Sure."

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"Okay you all can leave now."

"What about Abby?" Jason asked.

"We found something we would like to question her about."

"What?" Ric came up and asked.

"Mr. Lansing she will not need a lawyer for this so I am sure you and you people can leave."

"Look you three go home. Skye you need rest and so do you Sonny and Ric I am sure Liz want's you home to." Jason said as he turned to his sister and the man that was like a brother to him. And then he looked at the man he was not sure of what to think of. "I'll stay and make sure she gets home."

"Thank Jase." Skye said as she came over to her little brother and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

With that the three people left and he sat back down on the bench.

"Hey anger boy you're free to leave." Taggert said to Jason.

'It's going to be a long ass night.' Jason thought to himself.

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"So Abby or Anita why don't you tell me why you quit your job, moved and change your name."

" am I even doing this."

"Because. So now tell me."

"Fine you want the long version or short."

"Let's go for long I have nothing more to do tonight."

"Fine here it goes. My father was a cop. A famous cop in his department. Every one thought he was a great guy. But he wasn't. He was a bastard. He would beat my mother, my twin, my little brother, and me. My grandfather was a cop to. LAPD. But after we moved to Chicago, we lost all contact with him because of my father. He knew if we ever told him that my grandfather would put him in jail. One night he beat my mother to death. I called the cops but they didn't arrive until a few hours later. I believed it was a set up. My brother and twin were gone for the night so it was only I. I was 16 at the time. I tried to stop him but it was no use. HE made it look like suicide. He put the gun in her hand and wrote a note. He knew how to get rid of all the evidence not that the police looked that hard. I was only minor. What did I know? After that was over, we lived him for two more years. He really didn't beat us that often. I think it was because of my brother. He had just turned 15 when my sister and me were 17. He was already 6'3'' and big. He worked out everyday. My father was only 5'11'' so my brother intimidated him a little. After me and my sister turned 18 we moved out and took our brother with us. We lived on the streets for awhile until we finally tracked down our Grandfather. We moved in with him. I knew what I wanted to be already. I knew to many dirty cops so I wanted to be I. A. and my sister wanted to be a cop. I wasn't sure why but I never pressed. I had to go the academy before I became I. A. anyway so we went together. One night. It was our last year there. In fact, it was our last two days. I had gone out to celebrate but Abigail wasn't feeling well so she told me to go by myself. I had a weird feeling while I was out. I guess that what is about being a twin. I had that feeling something was wrong so I left to go home. When I got there, I saw one of the officers that had been teaching us raping my sister. I pulled him off of her or tried to but he was too strong. I kept trying but he knocked me out. After I came around he was gone and my sister was naked and bleeding. She was curled into a tight ball and crying. I got up and tried to comfort her. She was so hurt. I cleaned her up or tried and got her dressed. I took her to the police department but they told us that were lying. I couldn't believe it. We held out to the last day. My sister had used a lot of make up to cover up her bruises. We graduated and we left. She never became a police officer instead, she became a teacher. I was in my first year of being an I. A. agent. I had just got my father behind bars. I was so happy. i had finally gotten justice on the man who had killed my mother. Then the only man I trusted besides my brother, and grandfather, retired. My superior at I. A. we had a new one come in. That man was no better then the cops we were trying to catch. The one man I wanted just as much as my father paid him off. Everything I did wouldn't work. My superior got what he wanted. Money so he was able to walk. One week later she killed herself. My twin sister took my gun and shot herself. She said she couldn't look at herself anymore, she could not take anymore. Looking over her shoulder every where she went. I took my Leon my partner the letter, he was her boyfriend. With that, we got him put behind bars. The bastard who killed my sister was behind bars but he got off for good behavior in 6 months. He said he was coming after me and he did. He got me and put a bullet in my stomach and arm but it was never proved that it was him. After that, I couldn't take it anymore. My brother is FBI and he helped get me a new identify and new life. I went to law school, got some plastic surgery on my body, new name. My sister's and my grandmother's name and my grandmother's maiden name. So how did you find out my true identified." She said. Her eyes cold not showing any emotion.

"You were reported missing my a couple of people. Your finger prints matched."

"So are you going to report me?"

"No. Not now. I will tell my detectives except Taggert that it was a mistake."

"Thank you."

"You're free to go. But one question."

"What's that?"

"Why did you become Corinthos and Morgan lawyer?"

She smiled at the question. "What better way to get back at cops then to work for the man that they are most trying to put behind bars." With that, she was gone.

"Damn she is one tough bitch." Mac said aloud.

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"Hey are you okay?" Jason asked Abby as she came out of the integration room. He can she the tears in her eyes even though she tried to hide them.

"Why are you still here? Was Ric able to get you out?" Abby asked going into full lawyer mood.

"Yeah Ric got me out. Skye was worried about and Sonny was worried about her and the baby so I told them I would stay and wait for you."

"Oh..thanks, um Mac just found some things about my past he wanted to talk about."

"What about your past."

"Nothing important. Can we get out of here. This place gives me the creeps."

"Yeah sure" he replied. He knew there was something she wasn't tell him but he wasn't going to push it. He would just have to find out himself.

A/N: Any good tell me. I love any and all reviews. Thank you, love Ash.