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Chapter 5 Taken

It's been a long day and the case was finally solved. It was late into the night and Cameron was more than ready to go home. She felt so tired and dirty from the earlier assault with the couple of thugs. She was glad Foreman stayed loyal to her request of not telling anyone, especially Chase. When she and Foreman got back to the hospital they acted like everything was fine even though the events of the day was all that was on their minds.

She yawned tiredly as she walked into Pediatrics to pick up Chloe but stopped at the sight in front of her. The little girl, Anna was asleep with Chloe snuggled in her arms. She smiled. Even though this was one of the worst days of her life, these two managed to put a smile on her face. Not wanting to wake them, she quietly went over to them and pulled the covers up over Anna. She brushed the hair out of the girl's face and gently kissed Chloe's fluffy head. "Good night sweet puppy," she whispered before leaving. Once she was in the hall she took out her cell and called Chase.

"Hi honey," she greeted him when he answered the phone. Just by the sound of his voice she can tell he was tired. He was working late tonight. "Chloe's asleep with Anna and I couldn't wake them so I was hoping maybe you can pick her up after your shift."

"Yeah, no problem Ally. Don't wait up for me okay."

"Alright, I'll call you when I get home. I love you Robert."

"I love you too Ally. Goodnight." She smiled as she hung up the phone and headed to the elevators.

It was eerily quiet in the parking lot as Cameron quickly walked to her car. For some reason she felt as if she weren't alone. She shivered in the night air, all of a sudden wishing she had Chloe in her arms. She was cold and scared and all she can hear was the sound of her boots crushing the snow on the ground and see her breath in the frosty air. Suddenly she was hearing someone else's footsteps behind her and she quickly turned, fear gnawing at her stomach. They instantly stop and she looked around the dark parking lot only to see nothing.

It's nothing. I'm just paranoid from the assault, she thought, trying to calm herself down. Turning, she took a deep breath and continued walking to her car but froze when she heard them again. She quickly turned and saw a dark figure ducking behind a car. She turned white with fear and instantly turned, running to her car. She barely even had the keys in the lock when somebody suddenly grabbed her from behind. Dropping the keys, she screamed in fear and started to violently struggle. His grip around her waist tightened as his hand flew over her mouth.

"Scream again and I'll kill you," he whispered into her ear, his breath hot against her skin. She couldn't stop thinking about Chase as tears rapidly flowed down her cheeks. She kept struggling, making her captor angry.

"Stay still bitch!" he snapped as he slapped a cloth of chloroform over her mouth and nose. "Shh it's ok, it's ok," he said in a sick comforting voice as he held her tightly against him. She tried to fight it at first but she felt herself quickly becoming drowsy.

"Robert," she whispered before going limp in his arms. He smiled sickly as he picked up her keys from the ground. He unlocked the back passengers door and put her inside before getting behind the wheel and drove. He was ready to give Dean Walters his payment.

It was the middle of the night when Chase got home. He was exhausted and all he wanted to do was go to his bed and hold his wife as they slept. "Ally I'm home," he called out, taking Chloe's harness off and putting her on the floor. She just sat there, whimpering. He looked at her, confused. Usually Chloe ran to Cameron on the days he brought her home but she just sat there, looking lost. He shrugged as he put his jacket and backpack on the couch and went into the bedroom. He turned on the light, expecting to see Cameron asleep but the bed was still made and empty.

"Allison?" he said, going into their adjoining bathroom. But she wasn't there either. He then searched the rest of the house, growing more worried by the second. She never called and he assumed maybe she had fallen asleep but she never even came home. Thinking she might have gotten caught up in the ER, he took out his cell and called the PPTH Emergency Room. Unfortunately the on call attendee said she left hours ago. He then called Thirteen, thinking they probably went out.

"Hi Chase, what's up," she answered.

"Hey, have you seen Allison?"

"No, why?"

"Well she never came home and the attendee in the ER said she left hours ago so I thought she might be with you."

"I haven't seen her since we solved the case and that was hours ago. Maybe she went out to eat. Have you tried calling her cell?"

"No," he said, barely realizing it. "I'll call her cell. Sorry for calling so late."

"It's ok. Cuddy roped us into another case and it looks like an all nighter. If anything I'll be here."

"Ok thanks and good luck with the case, bye."

"Bye Chase," she replied before hanging up and he immediately called Cameron's cell.

"Shit," he cursed as he realized it was out of service. He then grabbed his jacket and rushed out into the cold January air.

When Chase got back to PPTH he right away met Thirteen in the lobby. "Chase I got your text. What's wrong? Did you find Allison?" she asked, noticing his worried expression.

"I called her cell and it's out of service. Something's wrong. I can feel it."

"Well she's not here. Her car is gone," she said, her voice full of worry.

"Get Cuddy and I'll ask everyone in diagnostics if she said anything before she left."

Chase quickly rushed into diagnostics in the middle of a deferential. "Hey wombat! Don't you see we're in the middle of a differential! If you're not going to help then get out!" House yelled angrily.

"Sorry but did Cameron say if she were going somewhere to any of you before she left."

Taub shook his head as Foreman said, "She didn't say anything to me. Why? What's going on?"

"Relax, she probably fell asleep in the janitors closet waiting for you to show up for a late night quickie," House said, turning back to his white board as he tried to think of a diagnoses for his sick patient.

"House, shut up. This is serious," Chase snapped as Cuddy, Thirteen, and a security guard rushed in.

"Chase you should sit down," said Cuddy as she placed a laptop on the glass table.

"What's going on," his voice shook as he sat down in front of the laptop. He looked at Thirteen who looked as if she just cried. She shook her head, holding back more tears as she looked away. Everyone, including House gathered around the laptop as the security guard said, "This is the security camera from the parking lot. It was recorded at 10:35pm, five minutes after Dr. Cameron checked out."

Everyone stayed quiet as he pushed play and the petite figure of Cameron walked into the dark parking lot. It seemed like she was scared as she kept looking over her shoulder. She then stopped and turned. Seeing that there was no one behind her she turned and kept walking. It was obvious she heard something and they watched in suspense as she suddenly stopped. She was frozen in fear as she turned. She must have seen something because the next thing they knew she was running to her car.

"Oh Fuck!" Chase yelled in horror as a man dressed in black with a mask crept up from behind her. He grabbed her and she let out a loud anguished scream. Tears streamed down Thirteen's cheeks as she buried her face into Foreman's chest. He held her as he silently watched the video in shock and anger. "Allison!" Chase yelled as he watched her struggle against her attacker. He can feel his face burning and he felt dizzy with fear and rage. The man then said something too low for them to hear as his hand went over her mouth. And then the next thing they knew he slapped a cloth over her mouth and she went limp in his arms. He put her in the backseat before quickly driving away.

"Son of a bitch!" Chase yelled when the video stopped. He got up and started pacing the room in panic. "Shit! Shit! Shit! That bastard took Allison!"

Cuddy took his arms, in attempt to calm him down. "Chase calm down. We're going to find her."

"The police are on their way," said the security guard. "In the meantime I need all of you to write a list of anyone she came into contact with recently and any enemies that she may have."

"This is Cameron we're talking about," House spoke for the first time. "She doesn't have any enemies." Foreman sighed, remembering the events from this morning and bowed his head in guilt. Everyone looked at him, in confusion. Chase glared at him.

"You know something," he stated in a hostile tone.

"She made me promise not to tell anyone. I'm sorry Chase but she just didn't want to worry you."

"Foreman what are you talking about! Who was it that took my wife!" Foreman sighed, guilt heavy on his shoulders. Everyone was staring at him. Thirteen fixed her gaze on him as she squeezed his hand in support.

"This morning when we went to go search the patient's home," he looked at the security guard. "With the patient's permission of course," he lied. "We got into some trouble. It was a bad neighborhood and when I saw those three men on the sidewalk I knew they would be trouble so I told Cameron to wait in the car but she refused. After searching the house we came back out and there were only two of them there. I don't know where the third one went."

"Foreman get to the damn point!" House yelled impatiently, knowing where this was going. Foreman just glared at him but kept talking. "Anyway one of them grabbed her and held a knife to her throat."

"What!" Chase yelled. "And you didn't tell me! Don't you think you should tell a guy after you just watched his wife get assaulted!"

"Yes and I'm sorry. I couldn't do anything. He had a knife to her neck and the second guy was holding me back. I'm so sorry Chase. You have no idea how hard I tried to get to her."

"What did he do to her," Chase's voice shook and his eyes were blazing with anger.

"He assaulted her. He started touching her and said he was going to rape her in front of me before beating me up. And then he kissed her and she kneed him in the groin and we were able to get away."

That did it. Chase immediately lunged at Foreman but the security guard instantly held him back yelling, "Hey calm down!" But Chase didn't listen as he yelled at Foreman.

"You bastard! You watched that fucker hurt Allison and you didn't tell me! It's your fault you son of a bitch!"

"I know and I'm sorry," he said guiltily, looking away. He looked at the security guard who managed to calm Chase down. "The third guy, I think he followed us. We were driving her car." He nodded.

"Come with me. I'm going need descriptions of all three men and the name of the street they were on." Foreman nodded and began to follow him out but stopped in front of Chase.

"We're going to find her Chase. I don't care how long it'll take. We won't stop until we get Cameron back."