A/N: ----I don't own MASK, the names that are not familiar with the series are mine, and mine alone…----

Prologue.

Matt Tracker looked at the picture of a family, a man, a woman, a little girl and a baby. It was the last photo that all four members would be with each other.

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'Daddy…' A voice called out.
'What is it hon?' A younger Matt Tracker walked to the room of his oldest child. Sarah.
'Look.' The little girl held up a drawing. On the drawing were four people standing. A man a wife a little girl and a baby.
'What beautiful honey. Who are they?'
'Us. That is mommy… that is you, that is me and that is my little brabby.' An answer came from the little girl. She looked at her father. She had the same eyes and hair colour as he did.
Brabby, another word for brother,
'Sarah, it is brother.' Matt said.
'You know what?' he continued.
'What?' She asked eager.
'If mom comes back from the hospital we'll go on a long vacation.'
'Where is my little princess?' A voice came from outside.
Sarah's eyes lit up and raced out of the door happy yelling: 'Alex!'
Matt smiled as Alex came into the room with Sarah on his arms.
'Daddy says that we are going on a vacation when mommy and brabby is back.'
Matt smiled and corrected her again: 'Sarah, it is brother.'
'Brother…' She slowly said again.
Alex smiled and looked at the daughter of his friend. They walked outside and Sarah went to the car. They would pick Rachel and Scott today. On the way to the hospital they sang songs to kill the time that they on their way. Half an hour later they drove on the parking lot of the hospital. Sarah waited patiently until her daddy would free her from the seatbelts were she was so afraid of. Within five minuets she was freed of them and she stood outside.
'To mommy, to mommy…' She said happy as she looked up to her father. Matt picked her up and with the three they went inside the hospital and went up the elevator to the baby floor. When coming there Matt and Sarah stood before the window looking at the other babies that laid there.
'You see, there he is…'
'Where?'
'There where I hold my finger at. If you follow my finger you'll see him.'
'Can't find him.' She pouted sadly.
'Can I help?' The nurse asked.
'She wants to see her baby brother. Scott, Scott Tracker.' Matt said.
The nurse smiled and went in. She looked for a second and then picked up a little child and held him up. She walked to the window and held it for Sarah so she could see it.'
'Brabby… brother…' She said smiling.
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Matt stood up from his desk and looked outside. The world was white and he saw Scott running outside, chasing T-Bob, yelling something that he didn't quit understood. He smiled sadly and sat back at his desk and looked at the file again. Missing children, it would be over five hundred by now, and his Sarah was one of them. He sighed as that day came back where he lost his wife and child.

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'Daddy, what country is this?'
'Turkey… Sarah.'
'Turkey…' She echoed slowly.
Rachel and Matt exchanged a smile and looked at Sarah who was playing with her little brother.
'Ow… honey… Don't do that… Scott is not yet old enough to play that kind of games. When he is a little bit older, you may play with him.' Rachel said as she pulled her little girl close.
Matt looked in the back mirror for the fifth time since they left the bazaar.
'What is it Matt?' Rachel asked in concern.
'We are being followed.' He said and sped up.
Rachel looked at Sarah and then at Scott who was a sleep at that time. She began to hum Sarah's lullaby. Sarah's eyes dropped and soon she fall a sleep.
'Who are they? Do you already know?' Rachel whispered.
'No. But I've got a pretty good idea.'
He sped more and the car behind him did the same. He raced away, into an ally. It was a dead end.
'Shit.' He cursed. He looked over his shoulder and saw that the car had stopped behind him. Five men came out of the car and walked up to the other car.
Rachel got scared and held Sarah closer. Matt took little Scott out of the travel basket and bound the carry blanket around his waist. Scott woke up and began to protest a bit but soon fell a sleep again. They closed the doors and looked at each other.
'Okay… now!' He revered the gear and shot backwards. They a lot of Turkish and they didn't doubt that it would be friendly. Then the engine stopped. Matt tried helplessly to get the motor running again and to escape. The front window broke and the men climbed on the car.
They yelled something in Turkish. They didn't understand. But when one of the men pointed at the little girl in the woman's arms he knew what he wanted.
'Over my dead body that you will take my daughter!' He yelled angry.
The four year old girl got scared and pushed herself against her mother. Then Rachel did something stupid. She threw the door open en yelled at Sarah that she had to run now. Sarah didn't want to. She wanted to stay at the side of her parents. She started to run and when she heard a gunshot Sarah stopped and turned. The feet of her mother lay next to the car and didn't move anymore.
'Mommy…?' Sarah asked.
'Mommy…?' And she walked back at her mother. Tears welled up in her eyes. Suddenly a big tall man stood before her and scoped her up.
The last thing Matt remembered of that last second in time was the crying of his daughter, the little baby in his arms and the blood of his wife making a red puddle of her brownish hair. One of the men turned and fired at the car, which exploded. He lost conscious by then.
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'Sarah…' He whispered.
'…Where are you…? Do you still live? Or am I looking for a ghost? A dead kid?' He asked himself as he went over the files once again.
'…And where are all these children…?'
He wiped his face and his hand came back wet. What? Did he cry? It seemed so. At that time Alex came in and saw his friend's face.
'How long has it been now?' Alex asked as he placed the coffee in front of Matt.
'Fourteen years Alex… Fourteen years.' He said as he stood up again with the coffee and looked at the white world outside again. He placed his hands in his pockets and stared in front of him.
'She's still alive… I'm positive, and we'll find her.'
Matt nodded absently. Alex left the room.

A/N: ---and and and and and and???????? PLEASE let me know how it is??? This is the first time that I write a fanfic about MASK, if the characters are not all in place, then please don't flame alright??------