A/N THIS IS A REWRITE OF MY WATTPAD STORY 'THE OTHER VOIGHT'. I DO NOT OWN THE ONE CHICAGO FRANCHISE. PLEASE READ AND REVIEW.


"Listen up" Voight called above the in-distinctive chatter. "We've got a warrant for the Marcel Vince offices."

Frank Marcel and Robert Vince were under investigation for using vulnerable women to transfer drugs for their 'clients'. They were both known to be involved in criminal activity and despite their reputation as as the most successful lawyers in Chicago they had both been prime suspects in the involvement of 15 disappearances across the city over the past two months. It was believed that the company had been targeting young women and teenagers that had been unable to pay for their case to reach court and having corporate lawyers as 'point of call' had made their activities simply undetectable.

The intelligence team had been working on this case for nearly a week and everyone was tiring slowly. Earlier that morning they had been informed that another missing person had been reported, they were now at their tail end.

"How did you manage that Sarge?" Ruzek asked, they were aware from surveillance it looked like Vince had been using a woman to encourage and provide a system of support to these vulnerable women but so far they had no proof to be able to clear a warrant.

"New information came forward claiming that a woman - Robert Vince's right hand woman - had stopped him from killing her." Voight shrugged though he had been clearly pleased by the news of a possible break through.

"Do we have a description?" Lindsay asked from her desk where she jotted down notes.

"IC1 female, average height. Her name - maybe- Anya? Ana?" Voight sighed.

Since Thursday they had been hitting dead end after dead end and nothing stuck but today they struck lucky. A teen no older than 15 called Carrie barged into the precinct demanding to see Hank Voight, she had told them all about a young woman she feared would be killed at the hands of Vince. She was petrified she knew Ana - as she was known to the teen - was strong but she feared the outcome if she was to push Vince even more than she had. The teen, Carrie had an urge to help after the woman stopped her from being caught at the end of a barrel when Vince found Carrie lurking by the docks they had been using.

"Is she working in the offices?" Jay was next to ask his question. Frank Marcel and Robert Vince were senior partners at Marcel Vince Lawyers, they were a well founded firm and in theory Jay's question had been really important, if Vince was using a woman as a front for his illegal activity he would need her close by.

"Whoever this woman is is being kept close to Vince we have to remember that he could have men surrounding her" Voight agreed.

From what they had learned when Robert Vince handled 'business' he was no longer the kind and compassionate man that could handle himself in a court of law as an attorney but a dark and twisted man that insisted all matters were to be dealt with at a docking yard down at the Chicago Docks. Vince had often used teenagers to send messages that was when he wasn't sending his right hand woman.

"Do we arrest her?" Erin asked from her desk.

"Yes."

"Any news on Frank Marcel." Antonio asked hopefully. Voight shook his head.

Frank Marcel was simply a figure of imagination at this point. No one had seen or heard from him, he was practically lurking in the shadows.

"We'll wait for Al and we'll roll out" Voight nodded.

"I'm here" O spoke up peeking his head front behind the filing cabinet.

"Let's gear up" He ordered.


Pulling outside the corporate offices the teams were quick head for the 16th floor where they dispersed.

Jay and Erin headed for the front office whilst Atwater headed for the stairs in the hope of blocking anyone trying to scarper. Voight and Olinsky covered the lifts of the offices and Antonio and Ruzek were the one's trying to stop anyone fleeing through the back door.

Ruzek - with a raised weapon - had been running towards the back offices when he caught sight of a dark auburn haired woman dressed in a fitted grey dress that hugged her figure perfectly, she was relatively tall but he hadn't been sure if that was the heels added the extra few inches. Running towards the offices, Ruzek hadn't been close enough to stop what was about to happen next.

A woman around 29 was running out from her office when what could be only assumed as one of Vince's side men - that had been employed to keep Ana in check - pulled her hair back then slammed her head into the wall and then throwing her through the pane of glass that acted as a sister wall knocking her unconscious.

Ruzek was quick to attend to the woman Antonio not far behind him.

"Can you hear me? Ma'am I'm officer Ruzek I need you to stay still for me" Ruzek tried to coax the woman with the brown coloured auburn haired from her unconscious state. She was covered in cuts from the glass some relatively deep, he was also sure that she had dislocated her shoulder too.

"Mm- okay"

"You got yourself pretty beat up" Ruzek sighed still trying to wake her up whilst checking the injuries she had just sustained. He knew he was going to need to arrest her once she came around.

Coming to the woman bolted up trying to find her feet quickly found herself facing the wall handcuffs being fastened tightly around her wrists. Screeching as her dislocated shoulder was pushed, painfully.

"We've got the girl!" Antonio called through his radio not actually taking the time to look at the woman they had in custody.

The hair that covered her face his her identity, still dazed from the knock to the head she had just received she wondered if the voice she was hearing was an illusion. Her head was down but she caught sight of her arresting officer. Antonio.

"Come on Tonio you don't have to be so god damn rough" Ana said through gritted teeth as she was shoved outside.

Antonio couldn't believe his ears, he hadn't heard that voice for years. "Ana?" he whispered but composed himself rather quickly and continued to move her towards the SUV. Gently moving the young woman.

Ana smiled slightly only nodding. Antonio stood in front of the young woman and moved the hair that covered her bright green eyes. Stepping away from the car and slamming the door closed the senior detective turned towards Ruzek who had been hovering.

"Ruzek, keep an eye on her. I think we might have a problem"

"What kind of problem?" Ruzek asked as he looked into the car where the woman rested her head back

"A big one" Antonio grunted as he found his way over to Voight who had been talking to the other members of the team.


Upon their return to the precinct Antonio had given Ana a zipped jacket that he had left in the gym ba that he kept in the back of the sedan which would allow her to hide her face as he guided her through the musty halls towards an interrogation room. This was the last place she wanted to be recognised.

Antonio had called one of the district doctors to the room where he set the woman's shoulder in place. After making sure Ana was okay and that she didn't need anything Antonio left the room to go and find Voight.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the mirror the rest of the intelligence team just stood there watching.

"So who is that?" Ruzek asked his arms across his chest.

"That is Ana Voight" Erin smiled sadly. Observing her through the glass she noticed the physical appearance of the young woman.

Ana's hair was a dark auburn brown that could easily be mistaken for a red, it was shoulder length and was cut perfectly, she had a side fringe that reached just above her eyes though now the dried blood on her temple had made it stick to her forehead. After being brought to the room she had used an elastic tie to throw it up and although it had been done carelessly Anna somehow made it look effortless and attractive. Her eyes were like the Chicago breeze, blue and almost see through, the bright colour didn't disguise the black circles that covered her skin. Her face was thin, thinner than she was as a young teen. She was fairly tall around 5ft 7" and even taller with heels. Though her once lightly tanned skin had been decorated with glass shards.

Ruzek's eyes widened "Voight as in?"

Erin nodded.

"What do we know about her" He asked, feeling suddenly interested in the woman sat behind the mirrored glass.

"She's a bright kid. Top of her class through high school. She has a degree in law" Erin shrugged, she had been to her graduation and the last she heard Ana Voight was doing really well for herself and rising ranks in one of Chicago's best law firms but something happened and she had left her career behind signing up for the police academy and exceeding as top of her class. After that Ana Voight just seemed to disappear.


Ana had been staring at the glass intently her face was expressionless which could often make a man squirm under the gaze. When the door opened she didn't look to the door nor wonder who in fact had entered because she knew that already. Though she knew he wasn't alone and no guesses she knew who exactly had joined her father. Antonio.

"Hey pop." Ana smiled tightly, she hadn't seen her father in 8 years and even then the two were at odds. The last time she had saw him was when Justin - who was 2 years older than his sister- had become troubled, she couldn't watch him spiral, not when she was struggling herself so she had to leave.

She had chose to ignore Antonio, he had set himself on the side leaning against the wall. It didn't really bother her that Antonio was there but it hadn't made her the most comfortable either.

From a young age Voight was a daddy's girl, she wouldn't let him leave her sight without a full detailed briefing on his intentions for the day. Though things changed and the father-daughter bond was severed when Camille Voight passed away, Ana became distant and started to feel as if her whole world was crumbling around her.

There had been no pleasantries shared between the two nor a greeting of any kind when Voight barged into the room throwing a file in front of his daughter who sat before him "How deep are you?" Voight demanded "Ana, how deep?"

After discovering Ruzek had found Ana after watching her being knocked unconscious Voight wanted nothing more than to rush to her aid though that he knew deep down that whatever was going on was really messy.

"Deep" Anna confessed "too deep"

"What's that supposed to mean?" Voight complained. He wasn't sure what was going on with his daughter, the last he heard she had made detective in District 14.

"Pop..." Ana started carefully, standing up she slowly moved towards her father who sat back in his chair. Turning away from the mirrored glass and far enough away so that the observers wouldn't catch a look. Ana knelt on the floor and looked into her fathers eyes. "look at me..please"

"Shit" Erin's hand flew to her mouth in shock from the other room. She and been so careful to shield her younger 'sister' from this, she knew Voight had too.

"What is it?" Jay asked suddenly concerned by his girlfriends reaction. "Erin what's wrong?"

"We need to pull her out of whatever she's in. NOW." Erin wailed, she was not about to let Ana fall down the same gutter she did.

"Tell me he didn't" Voight said his voice raising at every word. Voight jumped from his chair throwing it to the wall making his daughter cower away.

She's too deep. He wasn't about to loose another child to a life of crime and drugs, he had come close to losing Erin so many times too he wouldn't let this happen to his daddy's girl no matter what she thought of him.

"I didn't have a choice" She said a tear slowly falling down her cheek.

"I'm pulling you out now" Voight informed gruffly as he began pacing around the interrogation room.

"NO!" She roared. "I'm being careful. It's just the deal."

"Ana, I agree with your dad" Antonio said softly but was quick to earn a glare from Ana. He hadn't said anything whilst being stood in the room he just watched.

"You lost the right to tell me what to do a long time ago" The Voight seethed.

"How long have you been working the case?"

"9 months" Ana admitted. It was true, she had been Robert Vince's right hand woman for just over 8 months though she had been trying to get herself noticed for much longer.

"What have you got on him kid?"


After a lengthy debrief on her cover and intel Antonio had offered to take her back to what he believed was Robert Vince's house. where she had in fact been staying. The situation had been one they had seen so many times before but in this case it was well situated lawyers. Ana agreed that she would play victim - that she had got caught in the cross fire and she had been taken to get stitches, she would tell Vince how they cared for her and had barely asked any questions.

The silence in the car as he drove through the nicer neighbourhoods of Chicago could almost be debilitating. The had been driving for almost an hour and now words had been shared, they had been nearly halfway there when Antonio broke the silence.

"How've you been?" He asked

Ana scoffed. He was one to talk, she thought.

"Come on Annie, I'm trying here." Antonio complained.

"Firstly. You no longer have the right to call me that. And secondly. You should've tried along time ago, maybe things could've been better." She stated dryly.

"Laura was pregnant Anni-Ana, I couldn't abandon her" He stammered across the words.

Her eyes narrowed at an instant and Anna was quick to fire back. "But you abandoned me" Anna pointed out. "Just out of a degree." She shook her head.

"Ana" His voice almost a whine, his history with Ana had been a cross word puzzle in itself and of all the arguments he could remember he never won, he might as well admit defeat now.

"We're here" Ana said, allowing Antonio enough time to pull up on the driveway. Making sure she looked calm and collected Ana pulled down the mirrored visor and once she was satisfied she opened the passenger door but before she closed it she lowered herself to look Antonio in the eyes. "And Antonio, you really shouldn't have been so quick to jump to her feet. There were others that needed you more"


Ana walked up to the luxurious house she had been staying in, the lights were on so it was obvious that Marcel was home. She hadn't mentioned anything to her dad or the other detectives about her knowing Frank Marcel, she knew what would be in store for her if she did.

Pulling her keys from the bag, her hand shaking slightly she managed to unlock the door. The first thing she saw when she entered the three storey home was a fist, though the fist hadn't contacted her as such it did make her fall back into the wall. The one thing the security knew is that could hold her own in whatever situation she was put it, after all that had been the reason she was Marcel's right hand woman. So when the daze blew over in a matter of seconds she was quick on her toes, her foot connected the guard's chest winding him in the process. Grabbing her leg the guard tipped her body to any one else the force would have disabled them but to Ana, a girl that had had extensive training in self defence - thanks to Toni - she knew exactly how to fight back. Blood had began to splutter from both parties and it had continued to do so until they heard the raucous voice.

"Enough!" Walking further down the stair case he stopped in front of Ana, her nose bloodied and her dislocated shoulder dislocated clearly bruised further. The man stood tall over Ana and she half expected another hit so she had been slightly surprised to see Frank Marcel holding out a hand to her. "Come on dear, we have some business to attend to"

Ana gulped at the words, she knew what was going to happen now.


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