Mark felt a stabbing pain in his heart. He would kill Allan if he hurt her. He felt useless sitting in this house knowing that she was with him. Deep down he blamed himself.

"We have to do something. We can't just sit here. He has her even if the police refuse to believe it." He yelled.

"Don't you think that I know that. What are we supposed to do. I don't think he would be stupid enough to take her back to New York. So tell me Mark because I am dying to know what you think we should do." Addison didn't want to yell at Mark. She just wanted him to realize that she was worried for her sister.

"We all need to stay calm. We all want to ride in on our white horses and save Meredith. The only problem that we are facing is that no one knows where he would have taken her. So lets sit down and put our heads together and figure it out." Derek knew that their emotions were running wild. He wanted to keep everyone calm. Meredith needed them to remain calm.

Addison sat down and started to cry.

Derek pulled her into his arms.

"It's not fair. She has had such a hard life. When my mom and dad took her in she was a mess. Her parents gave her up. With their demanding careers they didn't have time for her. It took a long time for my parents to get her to open up. An even longer time for her trust that they loved her. I promised that I would take care of her. I feel like I have let her down." Addison cried.

Mark felt like an ass. He didn't mean to yell at Addison. He was worried about Meredith. The woman that he loved.

"Addison we are going to find her." Mark said.

Addison shook her head in agreement. She wouldn't give up till her sister was home safe and sound.

"I am going to run back to the hospital. Check around to see if anyone has heard from her. Call me if you hear anything." Mark wanted to give Derek and Addison some time alone. He knew that he was causing Addison unnecessary stress.

Meredith woke up and found herself lying on a couch. In a house that she didn't recognize. She jumped up from the couch.

Allan walked over to her. "Finally decide to wake up?" he laughed.

"Where are we?" she looked around trying to figure out where they were at.

"This is our new home. Meredith I know that we can make this work. We were always meant to be together. It's our destiny." Allan sat down next to her. He was going to remain calm. He didn't want to start a fight with her.

"This is not my house. Listen Allan we are over. I tried so hard with you. I'm sorry I don't love you." she tried to make him understand. She wasn't going to be his victim.

"I know you don't believe that Meredith. Your confused you spent to much time with Mark. It will be okay." he patted her leg.

Meredith jumped when Allan touched her. "This has nothing to do with Mark. It's about us Allan." she pleaded.

"No your wrong. You were in love with me. That was until you went back to Seattle. He poisoned your head with lies and promises." he felt the anger boiling.

"I stopped loving you the first time you put your hands on me. Mark had nothing to do with it." she cried.

Allan stood up the anger taking over once again. "Your wrong Meredith. I don't want to talk about this you need to rest." he started to walk away.

"I want to go home Allan. Please take me home." Meredith cried.

"I told you this is your new home." he said.

"I will not stay here. Do you hear me Allan." she yelled.

Allan walked back over to her. "You will stay here. You better get used to the idea Meredith."

Mark walked into his office. He had asked everyone if they had heard from Meredith. He sunk down onto his chair. The exhaustion over taking him. He had to stay focus he couldn't let Meredith down. Not when she needed him the most. She was in the hands of a monster.

He prayed all the way to the hospital that Christina or the Chief had heard from her. He wanted to believe that she was safe and sound. Mark never cried yet here he sat tears falling like rain. He wanted to find Meredith. To wrap her into his arms and promise her that he would keep her safe.

The anger raised up in him and he threw all of the papers off his desk unto the floor. He wanted to scream. He stood up and picked up the papers on the floor.

He slowly picked up the envelope that fell on the ground.

As he pulled out the pictures a sudden wave of nausea set in. They were pictures of him and Meredith. Taken the last couple of weeks. If he had opened this envelope sooner then Meredith would be here now. He ran out of the office. He had to get these to Derek and Addison.

Meredith prayed that Mark would find her. That somehow he would figure out where she was at. She knew that there was no way that she could convince Allan to let her go. She just wanted to go home to Mark. Wanted to feel his arms around her. She knew that he wouldn't give up on her. He would search until he found her. She believed this with her whole heart. It would be the strength that she needed to pull through this nightmare. This ugly and twisted nightmare. She closed her eyes hoping that she could at least see Mark in her dreams. She needed to see his face.

Allan picked up Meredith's phone when it started to ring. He had to get Meredith to call her sister. Maybe she could convince Addison that she wanted to be with him. If she could convince her then they wouldn't look for Meredith. He walked into the living room.

"Call your sister tell her that you went with me. That we need sometime away to work on our relationship." Allan threw the phone at her. "Meredith don't make any mistakes." he warned.

Meredith didn't want to lie to Addison. She knew that if she lied that they wouldn't rescue her.

She knew what she had to do. "Okay" she said.

She dialed the number that she had long ago memorized. Praying that Mark would answer.

"Meredith?" Mark answered.

"Addison" she whispered.

Mark was confused "Meredith your sister is at home. I'm on my way there now. Where are you at." he asked.

Meredith looked at Allan. "Addison listen I don't have long to talk. So please listen to me."

Mark realized that Meredith was trying to tell him something.

"I came with Allan. We are trying to work things out." she hoped Mark would understand.

"Where are you guys at?" he asked hoping that she could tell him something.

"We are fine Addison. The beach is nice this time of the year." she didn't know exactly where they were at. Although she could hear the sounds of the ocean.

"Meredith has he hurt you?" Mark asked.

"I'm scared....."

Allan grabbed the phone from her hands and threw it against the wall. The phone busted against the wall.

"Why did you do that?" Allan grabbed her off of the couch.

Meredith cried "Please it was a mistake. She's not going to bother us"

"You better hope that she stays away. It's time to go up stairs." he dragged her upstairs.