Shannon walked down the docks to the phone booth. She opened the door and stepped in. She opened her purse and searched for some change. She finnaly found it and put it in the phone. She dialed the number and stood there impatiantly waiting for someone to pick up.

Shannon: "Mom?...Hi it's me....Where am I?I'm..I'm....I'm in Port Charles New York....No Mom..But Mom please...Mom I don't want to go home. Please....Okay...Bye." She hangs up the phone and walks away. Mean while Lucky is in the diner still staring off into space. Sly walks in and over to his cousin.

Sly:"Lucky? Hello? Earth to Lucky?" Lucky looks at Sly.
Lucky:"Yeah, what do want now?" Sly puts his hands over his heart and stumbles back a bit.
Sly: "Oh Just kill me man why doncha. Listin I found this two sweet babes down at the airport. Man your goona love the red head." Lucky looks at sly in disgust.
Lucky: "Man what's wrong with you? Don't you know what today is?" Sly thinks about it for a moment before he replies.
Sly:"It's Tuesday November 15th." Sly nods and then in the middle of a nod he stops as he remembers what happened 18 years ago."Oh man. 18 years ago was the plane crash wasn't it?"
Lucky:"Yeah, 18 years ago I lost Emily forever." Lucky looks back off into space and Sly leaves. Meanwhile in the middle of a San Fransico afternoon a Woman about the same age and Lucky and Sly is packing a suitcase. She walks over to the nightstand by her bed and picks up a silver picture frame. There inside is a picture of Her and Lucky about 20 years before.

Woman:"I'm coming home Lucky. Please understand." She stands there and begins to cry.