Antonio looked up as somebody walked up to him again. Laying on the floor, his cheek shaved over the concrete floor as the man pulled the chair up. After Antonio had tried to break free again, the chair had fallen sideways.

''Cute family you have.''

''You didnt visit my family.'' Antonio gritted his teeth.

''Oh, I did. The bakery burned pretty well and oh...your sister is cute.''

Antonio closed his eyes, tried to ignore what the man was saying.

''They are in a hotel, right out of Chicago. Together with your kids and some blonde guy. I think she called him Matthew when they grabbed their bags from the car.''

Antonio tried to keep calm but he knew the man was not kidding. If he knew Matt was them and Matt was her boyfriend, he had been there and he had seen them. The man sat down on the chair facing him again and played with his gun.

''Maybe their kids would look like me...if they would ever get any.. You know, blue eyes, brown hair.''

''What did you do them!?''

''Nothing...yet. But maybe you can help contain my need to do something to them by telling me how your men knew about the gang that was dealing our stuff.''

''We didn't. We just knew they were dealers with a small meth lab, that was why we raided them.'' Antonio said, desperately as he didn't know anything else. The man held out the gun again and Antonio shook his head.

''I really don't know anything.''

Welch laughed. ''Well, I will tell your family you said hi.''

Olinsky sat behind his desk as he thought about his undercover time. Voight was pacing through the office as well and he looked at his own office, where Laura and Antonio's parents were sitting around his desk, looking at him, hopefully. Laura was crying and was comforted by her father in law. They had to do something. Voight turned back to Olinsky.

''Where was the VC group holding up when you were undercover there? Maybe we can find something there.''

The undercover veteran shook his head.

''I was undercover with one of the groups that dealed for them near Springfield. I never saw Ivan Welch in person. I just heard stories about him.''

Voight nodded and looked at the family in his office. They were broken, scared and worried.

''The first thing I heard about Ivan Welch is that he made the orders for killing a family in Bourbonnais. The cops couldn't get there in time.'' Olinsky closed his eyes, not wanting to think back.

''We are not going to let that happen, right?'' Ruzek said, worried, overhearing the conversation as he walked back from the kitchen.

''No, never.'' Olinsky said. Voight walked to the kitchen and grabbed his phone, calling Halstead.

''Did you bring the family to the hotel?''

''We did, should we come back to the station?''

''Yeah, if they are safe you should come back here so we can trace Ivan Welch back to Antonio, hopefully.''

Jay hung up the phone and looked at Lindsay, whom was sitting on a chair in the lobby, waiting for him. She looked back at him and for a second he blushed as she looked him in the eyes.

''We...should come back to the station.''

She nodded and grabbed her jacket as she stood up.

''Why aren't you wearing a bulletproof vest?'' He asked than, worried.

''because all the other people in the hotel are getting worried because we are wearing those vests. They think they are in danger.'' She said as she held up the jack that she carried over her arm, together with her vest. As they entered the revolving doors they looked at the man walking in on the other side. Blue eyes, brown hair.

immediately they turned around, almost getting stuck between the doors to see Welch disappearing in the elevator.

They ran up the stairs, their guns ready but when they reached the fourth floor, the elevator was already empty and they heard footsteps farther down the hallway. immediately they followed the muffled steps.

In the hotel room, Matthew Casey looked surprised as there was knock on the door. Looking at Gabriela if she had ordered room service he walked to the door. For a second he doubted if he should open it.

''Take the kids to the bathroom.'' He mimicked and she took the kids to the bathroom, walking back as she was worried about Matt. No, he wasn't scared when he opened the door but before he even realized what happened he felt a pain in his stomach and he tumbled back, looking at the knife, terrified. A man walked into the room.

''Matt!'' Gabriela screamed as she saw him falling on the floor, blood soaking through his curled up on the floor as he pressed his hands against the wound, blood flowing through his fingers when two other pairs of feet ran through the doors and stopped in front of him.

''CPD! Drop your weapons!'' Lindsay said as she had him under shot. The man turned around and she looked in the bright green eyes, covered by long bangs of blond hair. It was not Welch. Jay turned around and immediately looked at another gun, right in front of his head.

''Dumb cops. Just like that Dawson guy. You are just so easy to distract and catch.''

Matt groaned and Jay looked down for a second to make sure Matthew wasn't bleeding out but he lost his eye on Welch for a second and he heard a gun shot, Lindsay falling down to the floor and both man ran out. Not knowing what to do Jay dropped his gun and he kneeled down by Lindsay. This was his fault! How could he be so stupid?

''Matt!'' Gabby fell down on her knees and looked at her boyfriend. She couldn't lose him, not again! Not now she could lose her brother too. She would lose everything.

His eyes were closed and worried she looked at Jay, who sat down next to Lindsay, looking at the blood coming from the wound in her chest.

''One victim of stabbing and one of officer down! We need immediate back up!'' He finally screamed through the radio as tears started to form in his eyes.

Antonio didn't know he had fallen asleep when he was dreaming about being home, with Laura and the kids when a hand hit him in the face. Confused he looked up and saw Welch standing in front of him again.

''Cute kids you have. They were hidden very well. Just got your brother in law and colleague.''

He dropped a blooded knife on the floor.

''Ready to tell me something yet?''

''I don't know anything.'' Antonio said again, looking at the knife. Was that really Matt's blood on the knive...or his coworker?!

''Who?'' He yelled then, raging.

'''The girl.'' Welch shrugged and Antonio wanted to hit him and he knew he would have, if his arms weren't tied. Not Lindsay!

''Can you tell me anything yet?''

Antonio shook his head and Welch shrugged again.

''Then you and your family are no longer of any use for me. Better get rid of you.''

''So shoot me!'' Antonio said really calm to him, as a desperate try to save his family.

''You know what is funny thing about humans? When you leave them without food or water long enough, they kinda die out of themselves.''

Welch disappeared in the darkness and Antonio bow his head, tears falling down on his lap.

NOTE: Will Lindsay and Matt and Antonio be okay and will Antonio finally be found soon? Poor guy should be found soon! Is Jay to blame for Erin being shot? Will he forgive himself?

So I know this chapter was kinda intense but I hope you enjoyed it. I hope the story is still realistic enough. Well, thank you for still reading the story and please leave a review before you go!