Disclaimer: I do not own Psych or the characters.

Sorry it took so long to get the next chapter up. I had actually typed it all up and finished then it logged me out and got rid of everything I typed and didnt feel like typing it again. Anyway here is the next chapter. Enjoy.

Chapter 4

When Shawn woke up he was tied hands and feet to a chair in what he believed was a basement. He started to panic and his heart began to race because he know that he was in trouble and that he probably wasn't getting out of this alive, but he hopped that he was wrong.

Back at the station Lassiter was freaking out while he was waiting for the Chief, Juliet, Henry, and Gus to arrive. He couldn't stop thinking about Shawn, his Shawn, and wondering if he was okay and what was happening to him. He was snapped out of his thoughts by the Chief calling him, "Detective, what do we have?"

"It's another note Chief and the victim...the victim is Shawn" he said with a soft voice.

"Oh my God." She placed a hand on his arm and said, "Lassiter don't worry we will find him. I promise. Did you call O'Hara?"

"Yes. I also called Guster and Mr. Spencer."

Like on cue the three walked into the station. Henry was the one to speak first. "Why am I here in the middle of the night Karen and where is Shawn? Why isn't he here?"

"We got another note from our killer. The victim this time is Shawn. He must have grabbed him when he left the station earlier to go on his walk to clear his head. Henry, I am so sorry. We want to help with the investigation, but only if you want too."

Henry was in shock and couldn't say anything all he did was nod and Gus collapsed into a chair with a distant look on his face. Juliet just looked scared and glanced over at her partner and knowing this has to be really hard on him.

The Chief spoke first after the brief silence, "Detective Lassiter would you please read the note from our killer."

"Lassiter picked up the note and with a shaky voice read the note out loud to the group.

"Hello detectives, as you can see I have taken my next victim. This time it seems it is personal for you guys and especially personal for a certain head detective. You know the rules of my little game, you have four days to find my victim, and in this case your beloved consultant, or you will find their body instead. Good Luck. Victim name: Shawn Spencer."

Gus started to really panic. "Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. He is gonna kill him. He is gonna kill Shawn. We have no leads. He is gonna die. We aren't going to find him in time."

Juliet put a hand on his arm and then gave him a hug and said, "Don't worry Gus we will find him. I promise. "

"Okay guys, I don't think he expected us to find this note of his till tomorrow so we have an early start on finding Shawn. Let's get to work by ourselves and then when people on duty tomorrow get here I will brief them and then have other officers off duty volunteer if they want to help. Detectives, go and grab all the evidence that we have so far and let's get to work."

The Chief was trying to stay in control and not let her emotions interfere but it was becoming hard. She was angry and pissed that this bastard had chosen one of her own as his next target. She couldn't call him a victim, it was too hard. Shawn was not only one of her own but he was the boyfriend of her head detective. They had to find him, they have no choice but to find him. Shawn brings so much joy to the station and a lot of joy to her head detective. He brings character and fun and always puts a smile on some ones face when they need it. They would work day and night till they find him and bring him home. She couldn't have it any other way.

"Okay Chief, we have all the evidence. O'Hara went to grab some coffee for us."

When O'Hara got back with the coffee they all got to work on catching this bastard and finding Shawn before it was too late.

When Shawn woke up again it was to the sound of footsteps. He tensed up and waited and his heart started racing again. When the kidnapped stepped in front of him he got a good look at the killer they had been looking for, for weeks. He was 6'2" with brown hair and brown eyes and a smile that sent a chill down Shawn's spine.

"Hello Shawn, I hope you are enjoying your stay so far" he said with a creepy laugh. "My name is Wayne Gacy and we are going to have a fun time together."

Please review. I promise I will have the next chapter up soon then this one and I promise that the Shawn whump will be coming soon. :)