Nyal manages to scramble out of his intravenous lines and makes his way down the erupting hospital corridor. He stands hidden and watches as a man cuffs Spencer's face, dragging him out a side door.

The man who is built like a beast, long braided pony tail hair and burly with brunt force written all over his expression; the same man who welcomed Caulfield into that back alley.

Fernanda checks on Amanda who is out with new friends. She cannot get a hold of her angry daughter, and this worries her with all that's occurring.
John decides he is going to the Everly Inn, just in case there is something to be worried about with young Marigold.

At Knots Landing, Chet falls victim to alcohol poising as someone has made sure he over consumed. Staggering off to attempt to call Marigold results in a chance encounter with Amanda. As he tries to acquire her aid, a slight slip and he tumbles off the cliff! Amanda watches as his body falls heavily to the sand below.

Thinking Spencer has made his way from the hospital to the Gallery, Polaris follows the tracking device on his phone.
Molly is there awaiting him as the evening continues on as it normally would.

The club is vibing and the crowd is effervescent! Polaris is unsure how to tolerate Molly after the events of the day; however it's clear she has had no inclination that Cassadine has outed her and her husband's schemes. 

"Uh hey, how are you?"

"I'm good, I've been waiting here for you most of the day. Where have you been?"

"I was with Spencer, actually I thought he made his way here?"

"Haven't seen him, but I am very happy to see you!"

Molly closes the office door and proceeds to take off his pants mounting herself onto his semi hard cock. Almost unwillingly, Polaris finishes inside her quickly.  As he does he notices Spencer's phone sitting on his desk.

Atticus comes in the room and within seconds of the two men exchanging glances, Molly knows her gig is up. She tries to get out of the room but Atticus stops her.

"Oh no lady, the only place you're going is to jail!. You think after what you've done to our families, that we would just sit back and allow you and your husband to get away with it?"

Polaris walks up to her slowly. Stops, puts his right hand to her chin, then reveals a smile. We've been waiting to make our move. He then reveals his left hand from behind his back. In it, the gun that's been around many hands but placed wrongly in his mother's. He tells her to grip it, hard like she just did his dick!

A tear rolls from her eye down her chin, he wipes it away without removing his grin. Her hand grabs the gun and just as she slips out of  Atticus' hold she turns to point it at them.

The police barge through the office door catching her in the act, with the smoking gun of all guns!