More than an hour into the drive later, Jane brought them to a wooded area. Having turned into a slip road, Rigsby took the car over the uneven ground and gritted his teeth as he wrestled the wheel.

Soon, Jane told him to stop and everyone got out of the car. Lisbon could just make out a building in the distance behind some bushes and trees.

Motioning for silence, Lisbon led the way to the shack and drew her gun. Rigsby did likewise and Jane fell back a few steps, following.

The clearing around the shack was empty and there was no movement. Lisbon listened for a moment and decided it was safe to proceed.

Approaching the shack cautiously, Rigsby went up the steps first and stood by the door, listening. He gave a slight nod and Lisbon went up. Jane stood by at the side of the shack and looked on.

Lisbon unhooked the latch and pushed the door open. Rigsby entered behind his gun and immediately checked out the far end of the room. Lisbon went in behind him and checked out the other side.

A moment later, Lisbon stuck her head out the doorway and said, "It's clear, Jane. You can come in."

Jane went up the steps and into the shack. Inside, the place was dim and the smell of stale beer brought the memories flooding back. Jane shook his head to clear the images and concentrated on the present.

Walking around the shack, looking at everything for the first time, Jane came to the door at the other side of the entrance. He went in and picked something up off the floor. Lisbon and Rigsby had followed him into the room.

Jane flourished his find, grinning. It was his CBI pass and it confirmed that this was the place he was held captive.

Lisbon nodded and said to Jane, "Don't touch anything else. I don't want you disturbing anything."

"Sure," said Jane, sticking his hands into his pockets and wondered off.

Lisbon took out her phone and called Cho. She gave him directions to their location and instructed him to get the necessary people over to secure the place.