Gerard's POV:

It turns out that Matthews had some friends in the FBI and they had let us use their jet plane. I felt horrible for just leaving like I did but my family needed me and so did Frank. We were on the plane heading to L.A. when Matthews started to ask me questions about my family and Frank. I did my best to answer them all.

Mikey's POV:

I felt like Gerard was mad at me but I wasn't ready to tell anyone what had happened over my disappearance. I was still sore but I was very happy to be out of the hospital. Alicia was checking me out while I was finishing putting my stuff in a bag. I looked in the mirror and my face was still covered in bruises, my cheekbone had been cracked and my nose broken. And I had various cut and bruises but soon they would be gone and all that would be left is the living nightmare of the very real event. Just as I was about to leave the room my cell phone rang. I fished it out of my bag and answered the unknown call.

"Hello," I answered.

"It's your fault they're in trouble." A husky voice replied.

"What, who's in trouble," I got very confused and I could feel my stomach tying up in knots.

"Your friend Frank, and your brother's family," He answered.

"What are you talking about? Who are you?" I asked.

"Why do people always ask me that? It's your fault; you didn't tell the truth."

"Who are you!" I yelled but I had an aching suspicion who it was.

"You know very well who I am, if only you had told the truth." He answered and then he hung up.

Ray's POV:

I was very happy that Mikey was able to go home but I had thought it over and Gerard had a point. Maybe Matt had an accomplice; maybe he hadn't done it alone. I was thinking this over when the door bell rung. I walked up to the door and opened it, the UPS man was holding a package.

"For a Mr. Toro," He said blankly.

"Yeah that's me."

"Please sign," He handed me something to sign and I signed it. He handed me the package. (Sorry I know that sentence was bad.) "Have a nice day," The man said started off for his truck.

"You too," I said and went back into my house. I set the package on the table and opened it. I ended up being a video tape. "Hmmm. What are you?" I said to myself.

I walked over to my TV and pushed in the tape. It was a little fuzzy and black and white but I could tell it was two men. One man was on the ground and the other was kicking him. But it instantly hit me; it was Mikey on the ground being hit. My mouth dropped and I could tell that the other man was not Matt. "Oh my God," I whispered. The video ended with Mikey being hit unconscious.

I ran over to the box and tried to find the return address. But there was none, I sighed. Gerard was right there was another man who helped kidnap Mikey.

Bob's POV:

"Come here girl, come on!" I yelled to Dixie as she ran around the back yard hold a stick in her mouth. She came up to me dropped the stick in my hands and she waited for me to throw her the stick. I chucked the stick and she ran after it, I could hear the phone ringing inside the house. I ran inside the house and answered the phone.

"Hello," I answered.

"Bob…..please help us!" I could tell it was Frank.

"What's wrong……who needs help?" I asked.

"He took us! He had Lindsay and Bandit…….and me! Please get help!" Frank yelled franticly.

"Who took you? What's going on Frank?" I was now raising my voice.

"I don't know his name…..Bob he said he was involved with what happened with Mikey. He said he would kill Gerard's family if Mikey didn't come to Los Angeles." Frank said and I could tell he was scared, and this thing was real.

"God Frank, what am I supposed to do?" I asked knowing it was a stupid question.

"Go and get Mikey……I know he won't want to but he'll have to." Frank said and then the line went dead.

"Frank……Frank are you there?" I said and no answer. I hung up the phone and went straight to Mikey's house.

I got in my car and started the twenty minute drive to Mikey's house. The twenty minutes was more like twenty decades. But finally I reached the drive way; I parked my car and sprinted up to the door. I knocked three times before Alicia answered the door.

"Bob, is something the matter?" Alicia asked with concern in her voice.

"Um….kind of…..I need to talk to Mikey." I said in a urgent voice.

"Oh….well come in. He's resting on the couch." Alicia said leading me to the couch. "Mikey, Bob's here……he needs to talk to you."

"Hey, what's wrong?" Mikey said sitting up, wincing as he did it.

"I got a call from Frank……..and well it wasn't good." I did my best to ease to the subject. But Mikey's eyes' got wide and it looked like he already knew. "And he said that someone took him and Gerard's family. And he also said that you need to come to L.A. or else he would kill Gerard's family." I felt bad telling him this.

Mikey sighed, "I got a call early from someone too, but he said nothing about having to go to L.A."

"I'm sorry, but I think you should go……I know that it's not a good time but……."I was cut off by Alicia.

"Mikey you can't go. I just got you back…….I don't want to lose you again." Alicia was standing by the edge of the couch.

"Honey…..it doesn't' look like I have much of a choice, he threaten Gerard's family." Mikey said looking at his wife. She didn't say anything back, Mikey slowly stood up and he went upstairs. A couple of minutes later he came down with a bag and went over to Alicia. She had tears in her eyes'. "I'll be back don't worry." He kissed her forehead and started for the door. I followed him out the door.

"We'll take my car." I said and Mikey looked confused. "You don't really think I'll let you go by yourself." I smiled and Mikey looked relieved. Just as I sat in the driver's seat my phone rang. It was Ray.

"Sup," I answered.

"Hey, I got this video tape……it has Mikey on it, and it's horrible." He said.

I sighed, "Just meet us at the airport……no questions."

"Um….okay." Ray said and hung up. Mikey looked at me.

"Ray's coming," I said and pulled out of the drive way.