A/N: Yeah. So sorry it took so long to post a new chapter. There was this glitch so when i was in my account, and i pressed stories, nothing showed up. So i couldnt post a new chapter or anything. Trust me, I feel terrible, but there was nothing I could do. I did everything I could.
Then, this morning, when it was waaayy to early to still be up, I checked it and it worked!
I swear, I almost had a heart attack, cardiac infarction (sp proably) if you please, and stopped breathing.
It was actualy sorta funny. So yeah. Enjoy. I promise I'll update ASAP. Which will be REALLY soon. My word.

DISCLAIMER: Yeah, its sad. I dont own anything CJ Related, although, I'd love it. And I'd buy them for a very small fourtune. So yeah, Enjoy! R/R!

Chapter Two:

When Woody arrived at Jordan's Pearle street apartment,, he ran up 3 flights of stairs two by two. Adrenaline was rushing through him. He had to find Jordan. When he got up to her apartment, he was practically out of breath, but that didn't matter to him at this time.

"Hey Doc, so, what is the plan? I've got to find her."

"Well, I started looking around to see if the kidnapper left anything behind. I lifted prints from the door and will have Nigel run them right away. Woody?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm sorry. I'm sure that this is hard for you. You should go home, get some sleep. You can look for her more tomorrow. We will do everything we can tonight. Seely is coming and we can take it-" Woody cut him off.

"No! I mean, thanks for your concern and all Garret, but I need to find Jordan and I know until then, I'm not going to stop worrying. I'm gonna nail that bitch that took her." Woody's voice elevated to yelling. He couldn't help it, he was crying and screaming all at the same time.

"Calm down Woody." Garret said as he laid a concerning hand on Woody's shoulder. "We all want to find her and you know that we will do everything that we can. You know that!"

"Hey, can I be of any help?" Seely asked as he walked in the big red door.

"Well, I was just trying to convince Woody here to go home, but it doesn't seem to be working." Garret said, eyeing Woody.

"Ok, Ok. I will go home, but swear that you will be working all night and the second you find something, I get a call, understand?" Woody asked firmly.

"Ok," Garret said "Just go home and get some sleep."

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"Where am I?" Jordan asked herself as she regained consciousness. She seemed to be in a car. Soon after, the car stopped. She realized that she was in a trunk. Moments later, she heard a door to the car open and quickly shut. She thought it would be safer if she continued to sleep. As the trunk opened, she heard a familiar voice, one that she didn't like hearing. Suddenly, someone was nudging her with a gun in the stomach. She woke up and was pulled out of the car. She examined her surroundings and seemed to be at a motel.

"Lets go." the woman threatened.

"Where are we? Where are you taking me?" Jordan asked.

"We are going to stay here for a while I figure out what to do with you." the lady said as she took some sort of prosthetic mask off her face. "In case you don't remember me, I'm-"

"LU! Lu, why are you kidnapping me? WHY?" Jordan asked sort of surprised.

"You are here with me because you stole Woody from me. After he broke up with me, and he safely escorted you back from D.C., you have had your eye on him. All of the dinners, talking, hanging out, him waiting for you in your office for you to be done with your shift, everything! You stole him, and if it weren't for you, I would still be with him, and he would be doing all of that stuff for me. You took him from me, plain and simple." she said wildly.

"Lu, calm down" Jordan pleaded. She had just started becoming friends with Woody again, still sort of awkward, but still moving forward. They weren't officially dating or anything, but it would seem that way to someone who didn't know them all that well. "You don't have to be doing this, Lu. You will end up regretting it. Your job is on the line." She was trying to get Lu to rethink her actions.

"Screw you pity Jordan." Lu said. Those 6 words rang in her ear. They were extremely close to the words that came from Woody, and they shocked her coming from Lu. She suddenly froze in her place remembering that upsetting day.

"Here we are, room 243. Listen Jordan, there is a lot of stuff in here that you could easily use to your advantage," Lu said as they walked into the motel room. "So, if you are to use the phone or try to escape, I WILL kill you, and don't you think I will hesitate." Lu threatened.

"Ok." Jordan agreed. She had never seen Lu so hostile before.

"Come here, now." Lu commanded.

Jordan did what she was told. She didn't want to risk her life, but had to find some way to get out. She had to think of a plan. Lu got some rope from her bag and tied Jordan to the sink in the very unsanitary bathroom. It was already 10:15 pm.

"I am going to step outside, make a call and run some errands, so if you move, even out of the bathroom, I'll put you in great agony and the chance of me ever letting you go will grow smaller and smaller. Why don't you get some sleep?"

"I'm not really tired." Jordan replied later noting that that was a stupid response.

"That wasn't a question. So, then, should I knock you out cold again?" Lu asked with the slightest bit of sarcastic-ness in her voice.

"Oh, no. I think I will do just fine falling asleep by myself." Jordan said carefully.

"Okay, I'll be back within an hour. You move and well, all your little morgue friends and Woody would have found you, because you will be the next on the autopsy list."

Yeah, You'll just have to wait. Enjoy!