slowly quieted, waiting for him to say something.

One reporter insisted on badgering him anyway. “Detective! Why have you not responded to Eliana’s pleas? How could you ignore that innocent child’s request?”

The crowd was dead silent now, waiting breathlessly for his response. Jaxon saw the cameras and microphones jostling for the best position hoping to get the best shot or the best sound bite.

“I have only one thing to say to you people,” he said through clenched teeth, “and I’m only going to say it once. Move out of the way or I will pull out my gun and shoot every one of you mother fuckers.”

Any other day, the shock on their faces would have made him laugh, but he was dead serious and he had to make sure they knew that. Hell, he didn’t have a job anyway.

Nobody moved or made a sound for about fifteen seconds, so Jaxon reached inside of his jacket as if reaching for his gun. The crowd shifted out of the way rapidly and he let his hand fall back to his side. Victoria led the way to her car, a small smile on her face and when they reached it a few of the reporters found their voices again despite the threat.

“What are you going to do?”

“You can’t threaten us like that. We have the right!”

“Are you going to find her Detective?”

“Are you just going to let her die?”

He paused as he entered the car and then stood back up. “No,” he said and they drove away.

Jimmy picked up Luke in front of the hospital in a black, 2001 Isuzu Rodeo. As he got in, his phone rang. It was a number he didn’t recognize but he answered it anyway. It was his mother.

“Lucas. What are you doing?”

“Mom, I don’t have time for this right now.”

“You’re going to have to make time for me. Where are you?”

“Heading home.”

“You need to come back to the hospital right now! They have not ok’d you to leave. Besides, Deana tells me you’re going to look for Ellie? What the hell is wrong with you!”

His mother had never cursed at him and as he thought through the situation, he really didn’t blame her for being so upset. “Mom, I know you won’t understand…”

“Try me.”

“The cops botched this and now Ellie is gone. Did you see her on TV? He’s torturing her and then he’s going to kill her. I can’t let that happen.”

“Nobody wants that to happen, Lucas. Especially not me, but you have no training, no back-up and no right to traipse off to who knows where hunting for your girlfriend. You could get yourself killed. This madman is not playing games and even if you were lucky enough to find her, you don’t stand a chance against him. Come back to the hospital. If you won’t do that, at least stay home while the police and FBI find Ellie and bring her back.”

“They won’t find her. They couldn’t even find him before. Jaxon got his partner killed and then he let Smi… Worthington take Ellie from our house. Jaxon promised to keep us safe, and now he’s been missing and nobody knows where he is.”

“He was just on TV. He’s going after Worthington as we speak. He and his ex-wife, the FBI lady. Please, Lucas. Please come back.”

“I’m hanging up Mom.”

“No! Dammit! As your mother, I’m ordering you to obey me! When your father is better, he’s going to beat your hide harder than you’ve ever been beaten!”

“That doesn’t scare me, Mom. Being without Ellie does.” And he hung up.

Jimmy and John were staring at him. “What? Let’s go. To my house.”

Jimmy put the Rodeo in drive and pulled out through the parking lot. He drove carefully, doing the speed limit, and in some cases just under it. Luke wanted to get to the house, but since Jimmy was a brand new driver, he let it go.

“What’s the plan?” John asked, after a few moments of silence.

“We go after him.”

“That’s all well and good, Luke, but how do you think we’re going to be able to do that?”

“I’ll get my dad’s gun and you guys have your hunting rifles. All three of us should be able to take him out.”

“What the hell are you talking about!” John yelled and Luke just looked straight ahead. “We aren’t cops. And we aren’t killers, at least I’m not. And you’re missing one other important point-we…don’t…know…where…he… is!”

Luke turned slowly in his seat and glared at John. “This is Ellie were talking about,” he said. “Apparently she isn’t worth it for you two to risk your lives. I for one cannot go on without her, so it’s fine if you don’t want to help. I’ll do it on my own. I just thought I’d have a better chance if I had some friends backing me up, but I guess I don’t really have the friends I thought I did.”

“Calm down, Luke,” Jimmy said.

“I won’t! Dammit! He’s going to kill her!”

“We’ll help,” Jimmy said. “Right, John?”

John looked back and forth between his brother and Luke, and Luke could see the fear in his eyes. “I’m not scared, John,” Luke said. “I feel pissed and I’m going to take my anger out on him. If you don’t want to do this, I won’t hold it against you. But I’m going after him.”

John sighed. “Alright. I’m in. I can’t let Ellie down and let you get yourself killed along with her.”

“Thanks, my friend.” Luke put a hand on his shoulder and squeezed. “I was hoping I wouldn’t have to do this alone.”

“How are we going to find him?” John asked.

“The same way as before,” Luke said. “He may be smart, but he’s got an ego bigger than all of DC and I bet we can trick him into making a mistake.”

“We don’t know his cell phone number anymore,” John said. “He’s not using the phone we know.”

Luke nodded. “I know someone we can call.”

Jaxon walked into the station with Victoria next to him, officers staring at them and reporters keeping their distance. Stansfield came up and said, “The chief wants to see you.”

“I want to see him too,” Jaxon said and walked past him to Benton’s office. A few of the officers gave him a thumbs up but most avoided eye contact. Jaxon was not very popular at the moment. He knocked on the door and Benton yelled, “Enter!”

Jaxon pushed the door open and strode in. Benton was seated at his desk on the phone. He mumbled something into the handset and hung it up. “Nice of you to show up,” he said.

“I want back in.”

“Too late for that,” Benton said. “I’ve already processed your paperwork and Stansfield is running the case now.”

“I don’t care. Worthington is pointing directly at me and I need to point back. He isn’t going to listen to anybody else.”

“Too bad you didn’t think of that the other day when you stormed in and threw your badge and gun on the desk. That stunt you just pulled with the reporters didn’t help either. The mayor and the district attorney don’t want you anywhere near this thing. You’ve fucked it up enough.”

“Dammit! This is bullshit!” Jaxon shouted slamming his fist on the desk. “You and I both know this little girl is going to die unless I get involved!”

Benton stood and leaned over the desk into Jaxon’s face. “All I see is a drunk, washed up fool who may have already sealed the fate of a young girl! And you,” Benton pointed at Victoria who had remained silent in the back of the office. “You need to call your boss immediately. Use the phone in the office next door.”

Victoria remained where she was.

“That is not a request Special Agent Elliot. It’s an order.”

Victoria moved away from the wall and walked out the door without saying a word.

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