Jack punched in the office number as Danny pulled into the area.

"Johnson."

"Viv are SWAT on their way?" He asked without any preamble.

"They're fifteen minutes out." Vivian told him.

"Okay well, we can't afford to wait so-"

"Jack..." Viv thought about trying to persuade him to wait but knew he would do better than to listen; after all, it was one of his agents in danger. "... be careful."

"I will." And with that he hung up, signalling to Martin and Danny that they were going in.

The three agents split up, each one making his way quickly and quietly into the building.

Danny had his gun poised in front of him, ready for anything that he might find himself facing, except, as it turned out, someone surprising him from behind. Out of nowhere a strong pair of hands knocked the gun from his grip and grabbed him by the shoulders. Danny's vision wavered as his head was bashed against the doorframe with considerable force.

Before he'd even realised what was happening, let alone fought back, Danny felt his hands bound behind his back, a gag thrust into his mouth and a bag shoved over his head. At least two pairs of hands dragged him outside and forced him into a vehicle, which soon sped off.

"Damnit!" Jack shouted. He and Martin had come rushing into the room- but too late. Danny had been grabbed.

"It was the same guys that took Samantha." Martin told him. "At least they might be together." He was trying to look at the positive side of the situation, but Jack was finding that increasingly difficult to do. Two agents snatched from right in front of them. If anything happened to Sam or Danny, he could never forgive himself.

Reading his thoughts, Martin laid a hand on his boss' shoulder.

"It wasn't your fault Jack. We'll get them back, we will." Jack simply nodded. They had to.

Back at the office, Jack was pacing.

"Jack, stop blaming yourself. That isn't helping to get them back. Danny and Sam are tough, they'll be fine." Viv was nowhere near convinced of that fact, but they had to hope. "You said Danny's got his phone yes?" Martin nodded. "Then there's a chance that he will call if he can." She went on.

"Yeah, Danny's good at hiding it, I'm sure he would be able to smuggle it passed them." Martin spoke up. Even though it wasn't much of a chance, it was the only one they had.

The remainder of the team continued checking leads, running down names and number plates, trying to find out where the kidnappers might be holding Sam, and where they were hopefully also taking Danny to. Every few minutes Jack glanced up from the paperwork at the phone in the middle of the desk, praying for it to ring.