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I decided to add a chapter so... hope you like it!


Sam returned her smile, "And what does your daddy look like?"

Taylor thought for a moment,

"Like you."

Sam stood there frozen in shock as realization hit him. Unfortunately, James realized it at the same time he did.

"You're... You're her dad?!" James screamed in outrage before waving the gun around again and then he pointing it at Sam. Sam raised his hands again and stepped towards him.

"No! Don't come any closer! I'll shoot!" James threatened.

"Sam! He's escalating!" Ed's voice suddenly sounded in Sam's ear. He had almost forgotten that his team was there. "I have a solution."

"No. I can get to him!" Sam urged, never taking his eyes off the boy.

"Sam, he's threatening an officer. He's threatening you!" Jules reminded him in a worried voice.

"I know but Jules, if I am Taylor's father... He won't shoot me." Sam reassured her, although it sounded like he was reassuring himself as well. James still had the gun pointed at his chest, if he shot it would hit his vest but by the way his hand was shaking it was possible he could either miss or hit him in the head.

Greg sighed, "Winnie, I want everything you can find on Taylor Braddock."

"On it Boss." Winnie responded hastily. "Taylor Natalie Braddock was born on May 19, 2008."

"Wait, we were told she's six. That would make her four, turning five." Spike uninterrupted.

"Her mothers name is Amy Johnson, currently living in Toronto." Winnie continued ignoring Spike. "Her father is Samuel Braddock."

Sam let out the breath he had been holding, "Okay."

"Wait! Sam she's yours but your dad signed the birth certificate." Winnie informed them.

"What?" Sam nearly screamed, making James jump.

"Okay, we can deal with this later. Sam talk him down but if he makes a move to fire... You know." Greg said.

"Yeah, I know." Sam took another step towards James. "James, Buddy, I need you to put the gun down."

"No! They wont let us stay together! Just because she's not my sister. Its not fair!" James yelled at Sam as if it were his fault.

"She's your sister, whether you're related by blood or not." Sam told his as he stepped closer.

"I just want her back..." James said quietly as a tear fell down his cheek.

"James, put the gun down." Sam said softly, his expression softened.

James closed his eyes, "I'm going to jail, aren't I?"

"I don't know." Sam said honestly. "You haven't hurt anyone yet."

"If I give up now... How do I know she'll be okay?" James whispered.

"She will be. I promise." That was a promise Sam intended to keep.

"I will be alone." James sniffled.

"Nuh-uh You won't be alone, Jimmy." Taylor said from the floor. "I'll be there."

"See James?" Sam stepped forward once again, he was only about four feet way from him now. "Please, put the gun down."

In Sam's mind it seemed to go in slow motion. James shut his eyes and dropped the gun to the floor. As the gun fell to the floor there was a loud bang as the gun went off.


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