A/N: Sorry I haven't updated in like two months. It's been so busy, what with all of the holidays that we just had. That and I couldn't get onto the computer very often since I was grounded…. Any who, onto the chapter D

Rob's POV

Everything seems back to normal, at least, it feels that way. It's been a day since Mastriani had told me that she did love me, even after two years. I don't think I've ever been happier in my life, apart from a few other occasions. But things weren't alright, they were completely wrong. It was like an illusion, what I was feeling, the only way things would be normal was when Allie was back with mom.

My cell phone started to ring then, so I had to pick it up, not even bothering to check they caller I.D., "Hey."

"Rob, get over here now."

"Sure, why?"

"I'll tell you when I get here," I heard the panic creep into her voice, something was wrong.

"Alright, I'll be there," I said, grabbing my coat.

Jess's POV

I was having these weird flashes, of where Allie was being kept. They were happening on and off, just short clips, not like dreams or anything. It was like I was getting my physic abilities back. Except that I still didn't have an address. The last vision clip thing I had was frightening.

Allie was being taken out of her cage, whimpering and the man in the mask took her to another room, I had tried to follow, but I was brought back to my dorm room. Right after that I had called Rob. When he had shown up ten minutes later, the minute he saw my face, he knew.

"Here we go again," he muttered as we got on his bike. We had earlier agreed that taking one bike would be easier, so we wouldn't get caught.

Putting on the helmet that he had handed me I swung my leg over the bike. Silently I agreed with Rob, here we go again. After what seemed like seconds, but was probably minutes, we arrived at the building that I had seen in my day dreams of sorts. Stopping the bike, Rob got off of it, ripped off his helmet and began to run towards the door that led into the factory. Taking off my helmet, I ran off after him, grabbing his arm.

He looked at me impatiently and I had to explain myself, "We can't just go barging in there. That would be stupid; you should know that by now."

"Alright," he sighed, "I get it."

"Thank you," I said, feeling a grin creep up my face. Slowly we opened up the door and made sure that the coast was clear. Entering the factory we began to look for Allie. Five minutes later we found her in the cage, exactly the way I had imagined it.

When Allie saw us her face broke out into a grin. I put my finger up to my mouth, telling her to be quiet. She giggled a little at this and did the same motion. I looked over at Rob and saw that he was furious. Oops. Maybe I should have warned him his baby sister would be in an animal cage with one of those impossible locks to break. Oh well, too late now. I put my hand on his arm, my silent way of telling him to calm down.

Almost immediately he began to relax, though you could tell he was still as angry as hell. Allie stared at the two of us curiously. I smiled reassuringly back; she was probably wondering what was going on, or something like that.

"Hey, we'll get you out of here in a minute, okay?" Rob whispered softly. Allie nodded as he began to study the bars of the cage. I noticed that there were a few bars that weren't as strong or as thick as the others. I scoffed at this; didn't any of the bad guys learn to do a thorough job? I pointed the bars out to Rob and he nodded. Taking out a saw of some sorts (A/N: I have no idea what could cut through bars but if anyone does, tell me) he began to cut them off. Finally he had cut a hole big enough for Allie to climb through.

Motioning for Allie to climb out she did, and I caught her once she was out. Resting her on my hip I followed Rob out of the place. As we walked over to the bike I realized that we didn't have a helmet for Allie, but we would have to do without one whether or not we liked it. Rob seemed to realize this at the same time, and looked pretty pissed off about that too. Putting on my helmet I put Allie behind Rob and then sat down myself. Putting my arms around the two siblings was a little bit of a stretch, but I was still able to clasp my hands together.

"Hey!"

I looked over my shoulder to see a man with a bushy beard coming out of the door. When he began to run towards us I turned back and shouted, "Rob DRIVE!"

Speeding down the highway was like a bout of déja vu, minus the helicopter exploding of course. And back then we didn't have a kid between us either. Looking behind us again I saw that there were not one, but five trucks behind us. I shouted to Rob, but my voice was lost in the wind.

Panic started to build up in me. The chances of us making it out of this thing looked pretty slim right about now. Instinctively Rob drove faster, as if knowing we were going to be in some major trouble right about now. This was way worse then getting out of the Military Base.

I heard a shot and felt it inches away from my face; I was definitely freaked out now.

We weren't just running away from evil FBI men this time.

We were running for our lives.

A/N: Okay I need to know, should I stick with what Rob was put on probation for (trespassing the pool) or making up a new one? It's up to you guys.