* Writing as Victoria*

"I can't get a hint on his exact location, it's like his location hidden," Cooper explained as he typed away on the keyboard, glancing at the different screens showing various different maps.

"I reckon that they are somewhere in the West states, after all, Las Vegas is where Ivan was kidnapped. And it was FBI, so maybe we should just check the locations of the FBI in the western states?" Marvin explained, his eyes wide as he waited for feedback.

I must say, Marvin's idea wasn't that bad. It made perfect sense. I turned to face Sarah and Frank, we both exchanged looks.

"Let's do it," Frank finally spoke up.

Me and Sarah both nodded in agreement.

"Hold on, you can't just brake into the FBI like that," Cooper butted in, placing his hands on his hips as he eyed us all individually.

"Well, we managed to brake into the CIA," Sarah said with a cheeky smirk.

Cooper rolled his eyes, sighing deeply, "That's not the point. The FBI will probably be expecting to you guys to come and save Ivan. Besides, we don't even know why they are keeping him hostage."

"He's got a point, but how are we meant to find out?" I asked.

"Mayb-" Frank got cut off just as he begun speaking by his nokia ringtone. Unknown number. Frank glanced up at me before answering.

"Hello?"

"Frank Moses?"

"Who is this?"

"Alexander Dunning's son."

Frank held his breath, shocked. I bit my lower lip nervously.

"I never knew Dunning had a son..." Frank mumbled. Everyone's eyes widened.

"Yeah, he's got two in fact. Anyway, I'm here with your buddy, Ivan Simanov,"

"You've got Ivan?" Frank asked. A flicker of hope in his voice.

"Yes, and I'm prepared for a hostage exchanage. Ivan for you."

"You want to avenge your old man, huh?"

"Exactly. Phone me back within 5 minutes." And with that the call ended.

"Well? What did he say?" I asked impatiently, folding my arms as I waited for an explanation.

"Dunning's son wants me in exchange for Ivan to avenge his father." Frank explained.

Marvin threw his head back and waved his arms, "Dammit, this whole week it has been family issues and hostage exchanges!"

"Nice observation there, Marvin," Sarah said sarcastically.

"Look, if we go there for the exchange, we would already be in! If we figure out a plan we can probably pull this off without anyone dying." Frank said with a cheery tone.

"Oh brilliant," Marvin exclaimed as he shook his head.

Frank smirked, calling back the number. He put his phone to his ear and said simply, "I'll do it. Tomorrow night, 20:00. Give me a location."

"FBI HQ in Washington."

"How did you get there so fast?"

"Planes, dumbass. I'll see you tomorrow."

END OF PART 7

SORRY FOR DELAY