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Greg and Ed ran faster then they ever had in their lives towards the door. There hearts racing with so many emotions running through them. Even though their emotions were slightly different, the thought on their mind was the same. Jules was outside. Did she get shot?

A few of their emotions were the same. They were both feeling anger towards the person who pulled the trigger even if it was not on Jules. Guilt that if it was Jules that was shot, they didn't protect her. The last feeling they both had was scared. They were both scared that if it was Jules that was shot,(and they had the gut feeling that it was) , that she could be dying as they ran through the seemingly endless hallway, or the very least in pain and helpless which they both new she hated showing in public.

Ed also felt love. He had known Jules for around seven years, and they had a bond that he shared with nobody else. They just got each other. Ever since she joined the team, they had a brother sister relationship. If anything was to happen to Jules, he didn't know what he would do.

Greg loved Jules. He wasn't afraid to admit it. She was the daughter he never had. He hated Warren for what he did to her, and if a genie could give him 1 wish, it would be that his team-Jules' team mates could have 10 minutes alone with Warren. That would be all they needed to make him pay...

After what seemed to be a lifetime they finally reached the doorway, and hated what was folding out in front of him. Panting heavily they heard the rest of the tea. jog up behind them.

Greg turned to Sam. Sam's eyes were wide, and Greg knew that his next question to Sam could be very good or very bad.

"Sam… is that Warren?" Greg asked hesitantly. Greg knew that if it was it could be very bad because he had already done so many things to Jules, he knew Warren wouldn't be afraid to do it again, or do something worse like killing her. On the other hand if it was Warren that means that they had a chance of getting him now. A bigger chance of making sure he could do nothing to Jules again.

Sam gulped loudly. "Yes"

He didn't know what was going on in the briefing room but from the scene that was in front of him, he thought that he could take a "lucky guess", as could anyone else on the team. Frankly, he was terrified for Jules.

The team looked straight ahead to see Jules with blood running down her leg, Cowardly hiding behind her was Warren. Worse part, he had a gun to Jules' head. Warren was a tall 5"10 man with lots of muscle. The kind of muscle that could break Jules' bones.

Greg looked into his team mates eyes. In them he saw she was scared humiliated and angry. Not that he didn't understand why. The only thing he could do to help her now was to negotiate.

"Eddie, Lou, cover me" Greg said. This wasn't going to be easy. Not at all.

"Copy"

"Hello Warren my name is sgt. Greg Parker with the SRU, can you tell me what's going on here?"

"Yeah I can, actually. In two seconds my friend is going to pull up with a van. Your going to let me drive away with your sweet innocent little Juliana, or I shoot her right her right now. If I see any of you cops following us, then I shoot her. She's mine and I love her. I need to do what's best for her."

This made Greg flinch. He knew by Warren's tone of voice that he was serious. It almost killed him to even imagine Jules, dying, right in front of him.

"Warren if you love her so much then let her go, or at least put the gun down. It's the safest thing for her right now." Greg negotiated. At this point, he had to be careful of what he could say. Any little thing could set him off, and hurting Jules.

"NO! I'm not letting her She's MINE. Not yours she mine to keep. She loves me."

The look on her face said other wise.

"Anyone have a shot?" Greg said desperately.

"Negative" five voices replied with disappointment in their voice as a dark van pulled up.

Guns raised ((just to confirm they did have everything ready for the bar, but they only have their glocks as the snipers are in the Cars so they cannot have a sierra shot)) all team one had to use all the control they had not to run up and take Jules back to safety. With the team. But sadly they knew that she or them would be dead before they could take a second step towards her.

Standing helplessly they watched as Jules was thrown like trash into the van (after Warren had gotten in of course they could have shot him if he didn't). As they watched the van drive away, getting the license plate numbers, they saw a wave of and hand and Warren yelling:

"I'll send you videos of the fun that is yet to come, don't worry"

"Son of a bitch!". That's what Ed, Greg, Sam, Wordy, Spike and Lou yelled as they heard was something that they would not look forward too. They didn't even want to know what would be on the videos but for all they know it could help them get to Jules faster.

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