A/N: thanks again for all of the reviews they make me really happy to see that people are actually reading y story and taking an interest in the ramblings that generally happen in my head.

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APOV

I watched as slowly another pair of large black boots entered the room and stopped suddenly as if shocked by the state of my room. I mean okay I know I had a lot of free time but it doesn't mean that I was going to sit there and clean, so yes I did leave a lot of my bloody clothes on the floor and yes when my cut reopen I did kind of wipe them in the walls.

But the way that the boots stopped so suddenly was as if they were horrified at the look at the room, all I could tell from my position of hiding under the bed is that the man who stepped in to the room first was taller and looked more muscular in his jeans whilst the second man was smaller and didn't look as muscular however I still couldn't see their faces, and since they were not speaking yet I couldn't take a guess at who they were.

I wanted to wiggle forward only by a foot then maybe I would be able to see if these guys could help me or if these guys would put me in to the hospital for longer than I knew I would be. But I feared that any movement I made could possibly make them notice me and since I wasn't sure who they were I couldn't risk it.

As I made up my mind to stay where I was just in case I heard a voice that I didn't think I would ever hear again.

''Sammy we have checked the whole of this building from the basement all the way to the last room, which happens to be the one were standing in, no one is here brother. Come on, let's go and see if we can wrestle up some more clues and see if we can track her down.'' Oliver's calm and soothing voice broke through my thoughts. It took everything I had in me to not break down right there at the sound.

That was until I heard his voice, the voice I had been dreaming off, my Sammy.

''She must have been here, we have looked everywhere man. I can't give up now, please Ollie let's just check the building one more time. Please!'' hearing the once strong man begging for a chance to look for me broke my heart in to tiny little pieces. I couldn't hold in my sob anymore, I cried for heartbreak, my injures and finally I cried just for the fact that Sam kept his promise and he was there when it matters.

SAMPOV

We had looked through the entire of the building, the basement was completely empty only a few rats lay lingering around, and we had walked the entire of the building before coming across a small hidden staircase that looked like it was around 6 flights of stair rolled in to one. The never seemed to end and the thought of Andy being dragged up them made me shiver so I pushed the thought out of my head and shouted for Oliver to follow me up.

I must not have looked where I was going properly because the next second I had walked in to a large box and it clattered to the floor, luckily it never made much of a noise but I was terrified that if they were holding Andy here then they could have heard us and then maybe put her through more than she already had.

I crept up the stairs slowly making sure that I wasn't going to be ambushed or caught by the wrong people and also so Oliver could catch up so just in case I wasn't left without back up for too long. I heard a creak behind me so I grabbed my gun and swung around, completely forgetting that I was waiting for Oliver to catch me up for a second. My gun was pointed at his head and it took his look of surprise and horror for it to register that it was my best friend opposite me not the enemy.

Was we both gave brief smiles indicating that Oliver wasn't bothered that my loaded gun was just pointed at his head, we moved up the stairs at a steady pace. By the time we got to the top we both took deep breaths and I slowly pushed open the door and took a step inside. What I faced shocked me more than anything else I had seen in my 15 years on the force. On the walls in the far corner was what looked like a countdown of days that someone had been trapped in here for, however that wasn't what horrified me, it was that it was written in blood, and some off it looked pretty fresh.

When Oliver stepped in to the room a minute or two later he must have followed my eye line because in the same second he stepped in he stopped and just stared at the room. The pile of dry bloody clothes catching both of our attention as well as the fact that the bed wasn't made. I vaguely remember Oliver telling me that we should try a different place and then I remember begging my best friend that we should look around again, because in my head I knew that Andy must have been here recently that tip seemed like a solid one and I really hoped that Andy would be here.

What I would remember most about this whole moment would be the sob that I heard from under the bed, I looked at Oliver in surprise and then when we heard another loud sob we both crouched down and looked under the bed. At first I didn't see anything then I looked towards the bottom of the bed and I saw a sight that I never thought I would see.

Andy was curled up in to a ball at the furthest end of the bed and I could have sworn my heart had stopped for a moment. I can't really remember much from what happened next however when I later recount my statement I would be able to remember everything but right now, all that I could remember was that I ended up with Andy in my arms.