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It was the later that afternoon when someone knocked at the door; Mary got up and walked over to open it. "Steve, Danny what are you doing here?" Mary asked surprised as she saw her brother with his partner on the other side of the door.

"Where is he?" Steve asked pushing Mary out of the way and walking in.

"Who?" Mary asked looking after him.

"Where is he, Mary?" Steve asked again and something in his voice told Mary that this wasn't good.

"WHO, Steven?"

"The son of a bitch who is the father of your child!" Steve replied.

"He has a name, Steven. And he is not a …"

"Mary, I'm not here to play games with you. So one last time where the hell is he?" Steve asked feeling like he was getting even more impatient.

"Would you tell me what's going on before I answer your question? Because from what I can tell, the second I tell you where my boyfriend is, you will go there and rip into his ass." Steve looked at her for a second, well she is right, that's exactly what I want to do to him, he thought to himself.

"Danny, can you please tell me what is going on?" Mary asked looking at him when Steve didn't answered.

"Mary, look, this is about Catherine. Ryan will probably know where she is." Danny explained.

"What? Why the hell should Ryan know where she is? He isn't a criminal…" Mary stopped the second Ryan walked into the living room.

"Hi Steve, did you find Catherine?" Ryan asked with real concern in his voice. The second Steve heard him using his girlfriend's name he grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and pushed him against the wall next to the front door. "What the…?" Ryan tried to say but Steve was pushing on his neck so hard, he could barely breathe.

"Where is she? Huh, where is she?" Steve hissed at him as he kept on pushing him against the wall.

"Steve! Let him go!" Mary begged him, shocked about his reaction. He was so furious that he could have killed him the same second he had grabbed him, but Steve knew that it wasn't worth it, because he had to find out where Catherine was being held.

"Who, who?" Was all Ryan could manage to ask before Danny stepped in. He sounded like an owl the way he kept saying "Who."

"Steve calm down! If you kill him he can't help us find Catherine!" Danny said firmly as he reached for Steve's arm. "Let Him Go!" Danny repeated again. Steve just glared into Ryan's eyes for a couple of seconds before he pulled him away from the wall and walked him over to the armchair where he pushed him down forcefully. Steve's eyes were scaring Mary, she had NEVER seen him so incensed. Good thing I didn't tell him about the baby, he would be even more enraged and Ryan might have a broken neck from Steve's brute force.

"Thank you." Danny said as he joined Steve.

"Where is she?" Steve asked again.

"Who?" Steve was about to grab Ryan again but Danny stopped him.

"STEVE! I know this is hard for you, but you have to stay calm!"

"Fine." Steve said taking a deep breath in order to keep himself calm. If he asks me one more time who, I'll give him the beat down of his live, Steve thought to himself.

"Enough with the game, Ryan." Danny said calmly. "We know you are related to Michael Collister, so stop with your stupid game and tell us where he is."

"Yes, that's true, I am related, he's my cousin, but I don't understand what he has to do with this." Ryan replied.

"I will tell you what he has to do with this case." Steve said getting dangerously close to him again.

"He is the one who already raped and killed three women and he is the one who kidnapped my girlfriend. Now I'm going to ask you this one more time and you better give me the right answer." Ryan just looked at Steve's finger getting closer to his chest as he backed away until he felt the cushion. "Where is he?"

"Look, man. I have no idea where he. I haven't seen him for years, okay? I don't know where Michael is." Ryan replied. "The last time I heard from him was like two years ago when he moved to the mainland. I swear I'm telling you the truth. Do you think I would lie to you, Steve, especially since you all ready hate me for getting Mary pregnant? Now what are you going to think about me? Being related to someone you say kidnapped Catherine. I'll do whatever I can to help you, I swear to you Steve. The last I heard from my aunt, he was back on the east coast, New York I think, really!"

"Really?" Steve asked crossing his arms in front of his chest.

"Yeah, it's the truth. I didn't even know he was back on the island."

"So do you know any place where he could be? Just anything you can think of. Something on the way or near Aiea?" Danny asked. As Ryan was about to open his mouth, Steve's phone rang. He pulled it out and couldn't believe the Caller-ID he saw. Catherine….

Back in the Mountains

Catherine was still lying on the floor; it had been hours since he had left her there. The arm she had hit the floor with was throbbing painfully as she was still lying on it. God I hope it's not broken. I won't be able to go back on duty…well that wouldn't be so bad, especially with the baby coming. She could see a bit of the room, since the lights outside the room were on. They were shining into the room from under the door and lighting it up a bit. There was something lying on the floor that looked like a nail. It wasn't that far away but with a her hands and legs tied together the chance was slim that she would make it that far. After she had thought about it over and over again Catherine thought she should give it a try. The ties on her legs were already a little looser then they had been before. Catherine used all the power that was left in her as she crawled and scooted closer to the nail. When she was close enough she turned herself around and reached for it with her hands. It felt like an eternity until she was there and had it in her hands. She was already wondering why Michael wasn't checking on her since her stunt wasn't noiseless at all. I have to fight for our baby at least, she thought to herself as she closed her heavy eyes to rest a little before she would work on the rope around her hands with the nail.

There was a noise in the house that made her open her eyes again. Catherine holds on to the nail in her hand for dear life as Michael opens the door again. "Darling, what are you doing?" he asked when he saw that Catherine wasn't in the spot he had left her. "You don't want to lose your power before I'm done with you, do you?" he asked as he pulled the chair up again. "Because we are far away from being done!" he pointed out as he lets his hand travel over her cheek, then down to her chin. He stops there before he moves on lower. Catherine closes her eyes and tries to wish herself to another place, far away from here, from him. I know my knight in cargo pants is going to save us little one, just hold on, is all she could say to herself. She didn't want to admit it to herself, but she was scared, more scared than she had ever been in her life. Scared for their child, scared she would never see Steve again, scared to her LIFE.

"Oh, Catherine, you know, you had me the second I saw you at the bar. Do you want to know why I killed those girls?" He whispered into his ear. "Because they looked like you, but couldn't give me what you can." His hand rested somewhere between her chest and lower abdomen. "It is ALL your fault that I had to kill them, that they are dead. If you wouldn't have run back to the son of a bitch McGarrett, they would still be alive." Catherine couldn't hold back the tears anymore and she had to cry. It annoyed Michael so much that he pulled his hand back and left her alone again.

TBC


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