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"What do you mean missing?! SOG was supposed to keep an eye on him!" Bobby Manning yelled, throwing his papers across the desk. No one made a move as they watched their enraged co-worker ignite with the same emotions they were feeling. Bobby sat down at his desk heavily as Levi came next to him and placed a paw on his leg. Bobby started stroking the golden retriever's head softly as he stared at his computer.

"I know how you feel and we are going to get him back. We don't leave one of our own," Demetrius Gans said, trying to calm Bobby down. D was just as mad as Bobby was; in fact, everyone was mad. One of their own was missing and nobody had any clue where he was.

"I'm trying the GPS in his phone, he had it on while he was undercover. I am trying to triangulate it now," Tara Williams said, typing furiously on her computer.

"Let me know when you get something. We need to know what happened. Last we knew, Jack was doing okay in the senator's office. Something went wrong. Let's find out what did," D said, going back to his desk.

Myles slammed the phone down and looked at everyone, "I just got a call... ummm apparently Jack unearthed some pretty hot stuff at the senators office. A security guard remembered seeing Jack head to his car around 5:30 last night and drive off. That was the last time he saw him. I called Metro PD, they found Jack's car about a block from Capitol hill on Maryland Avenue."

"We can check surveillance cameras nearby to see what happened," Sue said excitedly.

Myles held his hand up to get Sue's attention, "Metro found marks from what looked like a scuffle. They checked the car and said it looks like someone planted a small bomb that made the car stop. Their not sure beyond that what happened."

"I have a location. Virginia Avenue, Triangle Park," Tara exclaimed, writing the address down and tearing it out of her notepad.

Bobby didn't hesitate; he, D, and Myles ran for the door, Bobby grabbing the slip from Tara's outstretched hand.

Tara, Lucy and Sue watched the guys run out the door. "I hope they find him," Sue said quietly. She was so worried about Jack. She wiped a stray tear away as she sat back at her desk.

The guys pulled up to the park and Bobby had the door open before Myles had the car stopped. They ran into the park, the three splitting up to search. Bobby was searching behind some bushes when he heard D yelling for him. He ran to the stairs near the front of the park. He was holding a cell phone with a handkerchief.

"Its Jack's. It was behind that trash can over there. Its still on. Looks like they just threw it out a window."

Bobby yanked his cell phone out of his pocket and began dialing. "Tara, he's not here. We found his phone. We're on our way back to the office. We need you to start looking at the surveillance footage from around the park. Maybe we can catch a break." He listened for a moment before saying, "Yeah, I know. We're on our way." He closed his phone as he got back into the car.

Bobby sighed before looking at the other two. "Tara said that the lab came back on the bomb that was on Jack's car. The bomb was small, but it released chloroform. Jack was gassed."*

The first thing he became aware of was the pain in his head. What hit me, a Mac truck? He thought to himself as he tried to sit up. He started to panic when he realized that he was tied up and gagged. What the heck is going on here?

He looked around the room, trying to get his bearings. The room was bare, except for the chair he was tied to, a bed in the corner, a small overhead light.

Must be in a basement or something like that. What happened? How did I end up here? I remember leaving Senator Tambalin's office on Capital Hill. After that, nothing.

Jack looked around again, trying to figure a way out of the small room he was in. His head was still hurting and he was worried.

The senator had to have known what was going on. That's what this is all about! He knew what I was doing in the office the other day! I hope the team is able to find out what happened to me.

He began to think of a way out of the predicament he was in, hoping that the team could find him soon.

*Inspiration for this part of the story came from My Gal Sunday, a story by Mary Higgins Clark. This was how Sunday was kidnapped. No copyright infrigement intended. Just liked that part.