A/N: So here's chapter 7. I don't own NCIS: LA, but I do own the plot. Oh and Kyle Jackson.
Callen opened his eyes. Everything was fuzzy and he felt a dull ache on the back of his head. When his vision finally cleared, he looked the room. A chair was overturned, and he suddenly remembered what had happened. He cursed under his breath and quickly pulled out his phone.
"Hetty, we have a problem."
Callen walked into Ops. "Eric, please tell me you've got something."
Eric was typing on his computer, and he nodded his head towards the big screen. He watched footage from outside his apartment.
"This guy was sloppy." He heard Eric say, as the footage moved forward in time, until he finally saw a man, who he now knew to be Kyle Jackson, knock on his door. He watched as he opened it, and let him in. When the door closed everything was still for a few minutes, then Kyle walked back out the door with Nell slung over his shoulder. He put her in the passenger seat of a car and drove off. The camera got a clear shot of his license plate.
"I traced the plates. They came back traced to a Jack Kyleson. It's not stolen. Really, this guy is just stupid."
"Or he just doesn't care." Callen said in a grave voice. "See if you can find out where the car went."
Nell opened her eyes, and tried to move her arms to rub them, but she couldn't. She tried to move her arms, but she couldn't. She opened her eyes to find she was tied to a chair, arms behind her back. She looked around the room frantically, but all she saw was a cot and a small nightstand in an otherwise empty room. She saw a small refrigerator in the corner of the room, and a bag of potato chips on top of it. Then she remembered what happened. She pulled against the restraints, but that only made them tighter. Panic started to set in. "Callen!" Her scream echoed around the room.
A male voice startled her. "Don't worry, I got rid of him. We're finally together baby. Now we can live happily ever after."
Eric walked out of Ops to whistle, but the team was already walking up the stairs.
"I already called them to come up here." Hetty's voice startled him and he looked down to see the petite woman standing beside him. He opened his mouth to ask a question, but closed it again. Hetty knows everything.
When everyone was in Ops, Eric picked up his tablet. He repeated the information he had already told Callen so the rest of the team would know. Then he popped up footage of the car driving around. It appeared to drive around in circles, then two of the cameras went black, and they never saw the car on any of the other footage.
"I was able to calculate the distance of the area wear the cameras went black, but there are at least 50 roads in that area."
Ring ring
Callen picked up his phone. "Eric start a trace. It's Nell's emergency phone."
When Eric motioned for him to, Callen answered the phone and put it on speaker. "Nell?"
"G." he heard her voice shake.
"Where are you?"
"I don't know. It looks like a cabin. I can see a lot of trees outside the window. Kyle went outside to get some wood for a fire. I can't talk long."
"Are you hurt?"
"Not really. A few scrapes and bruises, but…I'm afraid of what he might be planning." He heard her start to cry on the other end. "G, he's coming. I've got to go."
"We'll find you." The line went dead.
"Eric, please tell me you got the trace."
"I didn't get the full trace, but I know a general area, about 10 acres. She's correct when she thinks she's in the woods."
A/N: So there's chapter 7. I'm thinking of doing a Nallen one-shot tagged to 5x5. What do you guys think? Leave me some feedback please.
