"What did you say?" Donovan asked, getting out of the chair.

"You're Kelly's father," Ann repeated, nervously.

"My daughter," Donovan repeated, "How old is she?"

"She turned five three months ago." Ann replied not looking him in the eyes.

"I have a five year old daughter and you never told me?" Donovan growled grabbing Ann's face, forcing her to look at him.

"I had my reasons." Ann argued as tears started to fall down her cheeks.

"There is no excuse for not telling me!" Donovan hissed.

"Hey, Frank, let her go," Mark said grabbing his hand away from Ann. "This is not the time or place to pass blame around. It won't help Kelly."

"We will discuss this later," Donovan promised Ann.

"Monica, can you come in here?" Mark yelled, "Let's go in the other room and talk, Frank."

"What's gong on?" Monica asked looking to her boss and then to Ann, "Are you okay?"

"I'll explain later." Mark said pushing a mad as hell Donovan into the other room, "She had her reasons Frank."

"She lied to me!" Donovan shouted, "Nothing can excuse that."

The sudden ringing of the phone broke the tense stand-off between Donovan and Mark. Mark went to answer the phone when Donovan stopped him. "Wait a moment. Buy us some time," Donovan ordered.

A minute later, Mark answered the phone. "Mark Davis." he answered.

"Off the phone Mr. Attorney and put the Daddy on." the voice ordered.

"Shit, does anyone know where he is?" Alex whispered, as they all listened. "What's Donovan doing?"

They watched him take the phone from Mark. "I'm here." Donovan replied.

"So, she finally told you you're a Daddy."

"This is Frank Donovan with the FBI. Let's talk." he said.

"Well, if your anything but professional Donovan," the man sneered, "Isn't this a conflict of interest, or you won't let the life of your daughter rest in anyone else's hands?"

"Donovan, what's he talking about?" Jake asked.

"You seem to know a lot about me," Donovan said.

"Close to six years ago, you took my life away and my money," the man said, "I got my life back, now I want my money."

Donovan closed his eyes and thought back. "Ryan Greevy," he said.

"Oh my god," Ann exclaimed.

Donovan turned and saw Ann and Monica in the room, "Get her out of here!" he ordered.

"What's the matter Donovan? At least someone there remembers me!" Greevy laughed.

"Records show that Greevy is dead," Cody said reading off the file.

"The rumors of my death has been one of my greatest jobs." he laughed, "Well, almost one. Care to say hi to your Mum?"

"Mommy, I want to go home!' Kelly cried.

"Kelly!" Ann whispered.

"I'll call back in two hours with your instructions," Greevy laughed.

"Kelly!" Ann yelled as she heard the dial tone. "Frank, that monster has our baby!"

"Ann, you have to calm down," Mark told her.

"Calm down?!" Ann yelled, "How can I? You know what he did to that other child, and now he has Kelly! Let me go!"

"Mark, give Cody the address to where your wife and kids are. I want them in protective custody," Donovan ordered, "Jake contact Senator Millis' office and fill them in on what's happened. I want them in protective custody also."

"Someone call a doctor!" Mark yelled picking Ann up into his arms, who fainted. "I got her. Do what you have to do first about my family and the Senator's."

They watched Mark walk towards the bedroom.

"Cody, what does Greevy's file say?" Donovan asked.

"It says he died six months ago from a heart attack. When it came to do the autopsy, the body was gone." Cody told him.

"The body of a kidnapper went missing and no one said a thing?" Jake asked, shocked.

"Donovan, I think you need to fill us in on a few things." Alex said.

"Yea, like why are you saying you're the father?" Cody asked.

"Because I am." he stated.

"And when did this happen?" Cody asked, "Well, you know what I mean."

"I just found out." he replied, with a sigh.

"Who is this Greevy and what did he do?" Jake asked.

"Ryan Greevy. Forty-six years old, spent most of his adult life in prison." Monica said.

"About six years ago Greevy kidnapped Senator Millis' son. He was six years old at the time. He demanded two million dollars in ransom." Donovan explained, "To prove his point, Greevy sent a message."

"What kind of message?" Alex asked.

"Greevy sent the Senator his little boy's pinky finger." Donovan replied.

"What a sicko." Cody said.

"And now Greevy is out of prison wanting his money." Alex commented.

"Don't forget he wants revenge." Jake added.

"And he has my daughter to get it." Donovan growled.