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As the line went dead Sam banged his hands on the table. "Dammit! Does she really expect us to do nothing? Really?"

Santana wiped her eyes standing. Kurt glanced up at her. "Santana, where are you going?"

"I'm sorry Kurt, Santana is no longer in the building. Snixx is about to go find Brianna and cut a bitch until we find my sister."

Sam looked after her. "She said they coming after us. Don't you think that is what they want?"

Kurt shook his head. "We gotta go. I know you guys are new and don't understand what just happened. But that is not reasonable mean Santana. She called me Kurt. Snixx is here and Snixx don't play. We have to go with her."

Kurt stood following Santana to her car. "Where are you going? Brianna isn't home."

Santana turned to Tina. "Tina, did your friend say anything about a guy named Monster Truck?"

"No but now that I have a name he can find out who he is."

"Did he find anything about Brianna?"

"Her number and last boyfriends why?"

"Give me the number."

"Tana. Let's think this through."

"Give me the God damned number before kick your ass!"

Tina reached in her purse and handed her the paper. Santana dialed a number and cleared her throat. "Artie it's me. I know you said you were done owing me favors but this isn't for me this is for Cedes."

"I heard what happened, you know I'm with you. Just tell me what to do."

"After I end this call with you I need you to put a trace on my line. And the line I am calling. I need you to find out where she is. I will take it from there."

"You have to be on the phone with that person for at least two minutes. Give me 60 seconds and then call her."

"Thanks."

Santana hung up the phone looking at her watch. Counting down the seconds. "Sam I need you to time me."

Sam nodded as she glanced at the paper Tina gave her and began to pace as she dial. As it rang her anger grew. Brianna answered and Santana sighed talking slowly. "Brianna tell me where my sister is."

"I'm sorry who is this?"

"You know its Santana where is she?"

"I'm sorry I don't know what you are talking about."

"You don't?"

"No I don't?"

"Well then I am sorry." She said slowly. "I just assumed you and your loser brother did something to hurt my sister."

"Santana if we are talking about losers why don't you look in the mirror."

"Do you know anyone who might know what happened to her? I mean you did threaten her."

"I was angry. I would say anything to express how angry I was. But I didn't do anything to her."

Santana cringed. She looked at Sam who signaled she needed thirty more seconds. Santana gave an evil smile and Kurt nudged Sam. "Oh God, Snixx is about to go to work."

Santana cleared her throat. "Listen here you crazy ass bitch. You are going to tell me where my sister is and your are going to tell me now before I hunt you down and make you wish you were dead."

"Oh Santana I see your threats have gotten worse."

"Don't test me bitch. I'm not the one today ani't the day and cant no one save you. Where is she?"

"A better place."

"Bitch I don't think you heard me. Where the Fuck is my sister?"

"I don't have time for this. Buh bye Santana."

Brianna hung up the phone and Santana sighed looking at Sam. "Well?"

"2 minutes 30 seconds."

Santana called Artie. "Did you get it?"

"Yeah I looked up the address she is at home."

"Oh this bitch is about to get her add kicked."

"Santana let me come with you, I know you have no regards for the law but I can help you."

"Artie I am going to be breaking some laws and you just made detective I can't let you be a part of this."

"I will meet you there."

"Fine Artie but if you walk in and see me chocking that bitch."

"I know the deal. It wouldn't be you its Snixx."

Santana smirked and hopped into the car. "I am giving you all a fair warning. Don't stop me and don't judge me. I am finding my sister. And if you can't accept that then stay here."

Everyone piled into the two cars and headed over to Brianna's house. As they pulled up she was walking out the house with a suitcase. Santana hopped out the without putting it in park as she ran up to Brianna. Tina put the car in park shaking her head.

Santana pushed Brianna against her front door and placed her elbow on the girl's neck. "Where is she?"

"Get off of me." She tried to push Santana away but Santana held her ground. "Where is she? I know you know. So here is what is going to happen. You are going to tell me where she is and every time you don't give me the right answer I am going to break your fingers. Just so you know that I am serious."

Santana grabbed her index finger and broke it. Brianna screamed in pain. "Now that I have your attention. Where the hell is my sister?"

"Get the Fuck off of me you psycho."

"Wrong answer."

Tina turned away from the sight into Mike's chest as Sam and Puck monitored if others were coming. Blaine, Kurt and Quinn sat against the car. Santana pulled her middle finger and broke it. "I guess you are the one who just got fucked off. Now answer the question."

Artie arrived and walked over them. Brianna looked over to him. "Please help me they are crazy. She broke my finger."

Artie shook his head. "Couldn't you have taken her inside before you started?"

"I don't have time for this crap. Give me your gun."

"Da hell you mean give you my gun. I love you Tana but I am not giving you my gun. I will give you another finger but then the others will be here."

"What kind of cop are you? Help me."

Artie stepped back folding his arms. "Ok here is some help. I would do what Snixx says because you only have 8 fingers left and I am pretty sure you need a hospital."

Brianna looked at Santana with glossy eyes. "You know what. Fine I will tell you. But by the time you find her it will be too late.

She smiled and Santana aka Snixx snapped. She threw the girl to the ground and hopped on top of her. She began to punch her in the face. "Tell me!"

Santana punched her again and grabbed her by her collar. "Where?"

"1534 Millbrook. But it's too late. When I left he was finishing up, now get up."

"Bite me." Santana punched her this time with all her force and Brianna went limp. Artie pulled the address up in his phone. "I got it. Let's go and follow me."

He pulled his radio out. "This is detective Abrams. I need a bus at 812 Work Ave. and I need a couple of units to meet me at 1534 Millbrook. You should send a bus there to." He sighed. "Possible DOA."

Sam cringed as they walked towards the car. "DOA?"

Artie shook his head. "You don't want to know."

Artie put his siren on top of his car and that is when Sam noticed he wasn't alone. He looked at Santana. "His partner just let you guys do that too?"

"That's Sugar Motta she and Artie grew up with us and owe Mercedes. They care."

Sam nodded as they entered the car then followed Artie to the address. Santana sighed heavily seeing an Escalade in the drive way that said Monster.

"She has to be here."

They ran to the door and Sam banged on it. After a minute he looked at Artie. "I know we should wait but."

"Go ahead."

Sam lifted his foot and kicked the door in. "Puck, you Mike and Blaine should go around back with Artie in case he tries to run."

They nodded as Sugar stepped up to him and Santana. "The three of us should just go in. if it's a bad scene they shouldn't all see it."

Sam nodded. "Blaine you and Kurt stay with Quinn and Tina ok?"

Sam and Santana followed after Sugar and saw Monster Truck walk up from the basement carrying a lifeless Mercedes. Sugar held up her gun.

"Freeze."

"Shit." He said dropping her and running towards the back. Sam saw red as Mercedes laid on the ground. He ran after Monster Truck as Santana and Sugar ran to Mercedes. As Monster Truck opened the door and ran out the back Sam tackled him. He lifted his fist and began his assault on him. Sam punched him over and over until Artie and Puck pulled him off of him.

Mike had to join in because Sam was determined to hurt him. Artie held Sam Tight. "Sam! Go check on Mercedes. She needs you I got this."

Sam looked at Artie his dark eyes turning light again. He shook them off running towards Mercedes. The paramedics had arrived and were performing CPR while hooking her up to oxygen. Sam looked at Santana.

"Is she?"

Santana looked at him with tears in her eyes. Sam felt his heart fall to the pit of his stomach as they lifted her lifeless body onto the stretcher. Santana fell to the ground and Sam went to her trying to comfort her but he couldn't see past his own pain and his own tears.