I just watched the second promo (I know I'm a little behind) and I have to say I don't know if I should be excited or depressed. It may be a little pathetic but I've become so invested in the characters and I really want a happy story for Sam and Andy. I know a lot of people really like Nick but he doesn't hold my affection as much as Chris or Dov. So in my story, I had them be cousin and obviously not a couple for the UC op. I couldn't imagine writing a lovey scene between them! Enjoy and let me know what you think!

This chapter is pretty short.

Andy

My head hurt like hell. As I moved my hands down to lift myself up I realized I was lying on the floor. Don't tell me I fell asleep and then fell off the couch. God it hurt so much to even lift my head up and the side of face my hurt ached like hell. Ah I must've fallen off the couch pretty hard. As I tried to open my eyes I realized it was dark and something was covering them. Then it all came back to me, someone had been in the house and they hit me on the head from behind. That's when I realized whatever I was laying was moving. It sounded like I was in a vehicle of some kind. Oh shit where's Nick? What happened? I try to move my hands around me and realize that they're tied together in front of me, so I kick my legs out and discover there are no seats and it seemed like an open space. Thank goodness they didn't tie my legs too. I try to leverage myself up. My head hurts so bad, I can barely lift it up and my face…did they hit me in the face?. I slide along the floor and try kicking my legs around again. I feel someone grab my legs.

"Stop trying to kick me. Stay still or I'll knock you out again"

It was Connor's voice. He must've been the one who took me from the house but why? Was our cover blown? If that's the case where's Nick? Is he in here with me? I know given the space I'm in, it means I'm in a van or truck. I'm guessing truck since Connor owns a whole fleet of them. If I've been made, why didn't they kill me at the house? There are so many questions racing through my mind.

"What the hell is going on? Why did you kidnap me? Where's Nick?"

"You're about to become our bargaining chip. Someone stole that shipment and we took you to ensure that your precious cousin cooperates with us. Until he either finds the shipment or finds out who took it, we're keeping you. You better hope he does this quickly."

"WHERE'S NICK?"

"Don't worry he's fine. He's still sound asleep back at your house. When he wakes up, he'll find the message we left for him. He knows what he's gotta do to get you back. Let's hope you're worth it to him."

My heart is racing, my head hurts and I'm terrified. Nick and I have nothing to do with the missing shipment. But at least our cover isn't blown. If Nick doesn't come up with answers fast, I'm going to end up dead.

"But we didn't take the shipment. James most likely did. Why aren't you getting answers from him?"

"It doesn't matter if you guys didn't take it. You're gonna find answers for us. Boss needs someone to find it and since we don't have anything to use as leverage with James, we decided it's gonna be you two. If James did take it, Nick'll have get answers outta of him. You guys wanted to join our organization and now it's time for you to help take care of things. Sometimes you gotta do the dirty work. So taking you will give Nick the extra incentive to find answers fast."

I'm starting to feel this is a hopeless situation. I hope Nick or maybe even the rest of the team get answers from James. I think as a bargaining chip I have a very short expiration date.

I felt the vehicle come to a stop and then heard something open. It sounded like the back hatch of a truck so I definitely must be in one of Connor's trucks. I wonder where they're transporting me to now. They'll probably stash me in one of the warehouses they own on the abandoned part of town.

I listen closely and hear at least two people hop out of the truck. I wonder who else was with Connor. I prepare myself to be dragged out of the truck.

But then I hear the hatch coming back down. I frantically try to get up. They can't be locking me up in the truck! No one will ever find me now!

"See ya later beautiful"

"Wait, don't…"

Even before I can finish I hear the door being shut and locked. I lift my head up and try sliding back. I should reach something solid soon so I can push against it and stand up. The pain is too much but I can't just give up. I have to figure out a way to get out or at least get the blind fold and binding off. My back finally touches something solid and finally after sweating, scraping up my back I finally manage to get up. It felt like hours have passed.

As I stand I feel woozy and I feel like I'll fall over. So I quickly move back against whatever was solid. I turn around and grab hold of whatever it is. I slowly feel my way around the truck and realize it's not empty like I thought. It filled with stuff and almost feels like furniture. I want to get familiar with my space; I need to be prepared for the next time that door opens. I need a plan of attack.

I consider yelling for help but knowing these guys, the truck isn't parked anywhere that someone will hear me or notice me. I guess I'm on my own and it up to me to save myself. I'm not going down without a fight.