Sonny looked out the window and out at the dark night sky. He could hear his cell phone ring from its place in his blazer pocket, but he ignored it. Upstairs, Michael and Morgan were playing the latest video game he'd had specially shipped from New York City. They had no idea what was going on, only that they were going to spend some much-needed time with their father. They thought he was just picking them up for the weekend. Little did they know, he had every intention of waiting until Carly and Jason left town to search for them, and then he would disappear with his two sons for good.

"Dad!" Michael called from upstairs. "We're tired. Can we call Mom before we go to sleep?"

"Your mom and Jason went away from the weekend," Sonny answered as he walked up the stairs.

"Without telling us?" Morgan whined.

"Yeah, without telling us?" Michael echoed. "We can just call their cell then."

Sonny shook his head. "They went to one of the islands. No reception there. I just tried calling the house, but they didn't answer. They're probably at dinner or something."

Michael eyed his father skeptically. "Are you sure?" Sonny nodded. "Okay, well, I want to call them first thing in the morning, then."

"Sure, son, whatever you want. Let's get you two to bed, it's been a long day," Sonny told his sons.

Across town, Jason stared out at the same night sky that Sonny had been staring at minutes before. "What did you find out, Max?"

"I called Tom to see what he could tell me. He said that Sonny went to pick up the boys, so that's probably why it was so quiet. Apparently, Sonny told them that Carly and you had went out of town and asked him to stop by to pick them up."

"What does Leticia know? Anything?"

"She hasn't heard from Sonny since the boys were taken. She's beside herself with worry," Max commented. "Anyhow, Tom said that Sonny had bought a new safe house but that only Renaldo knows where it is. He was the driver that day. I tried to talk to him, but..."

"We'll have to make him talk. Do whatever it takes Max, but get him here."

Max nodded as he reached down to pat the handgun tucked in his waistband. Once he had left the room, Jason dialed Carly's number from memory. He hadn't spoken to her in hours, and she was probably asleep. Still, he wanted to hear her voice, and if the best he got was her voicemail, it would be enough to get him through the next few hours."

"Hello?" Carly answered groggily.

"Hey," he said softly. "Did I wake you up?"

"Yeah, but it's okay. I'm glad you did. What's going on?"

"I'm working on it. I don't know when I'm going to be able to call you again, so I wanted to it now. Something big is about to go on, Carly."

"Should I be worried?"

"No, don't worry."

"You know that I will anyhow. Jase?"

"Yeah?"

"Be safe. I can't lose you too," she said in the smallest voice he had ever heard Carly use.

"You're not going to lose me, and you're not going to lose your boys."

"I know. I know that you will bring them home to me, and we're finally going to have the family that we all deserve."

"Just stay focused on that. Be strong for me, be strong for our family."

"Our family, I love the sound of that," she told him.

"Me, too. When this is all over, I'm going to give you everything you deserve."

"We deserve."

"We deserve," he repeated before hanging up. Now, more than ever, Jason resolved to get those two boys back, and make sure that Sonny could never hurt his family again. Looking out at the black velvet sky one last time, Jason felt a wave of pure hatred course through his veins. Pulling off his trademark black leather jacket, he opened the door and called out to a guard.

"Take this to Carly. Make sure that you're not followed."

"Do you want me to tell her anything?"

"Words aren't necessary, she knows what this means," he said as he handed him the coat. Shutting the door behind the guard, Jason heard his cell go off again.

"Stan, what do you got?"

"I know where the boys are."

"How? Are you sure?"

"A few months ago, Sonny had a tracking device put into Michael's watch. When I started working for you, Sonny had my hard drive wiped out. I managed to retreive the tracking program. I've got a location."

"Where?"

"They're at Brenda Barrett's old cottage."

Jason didn't wait for Stan to finish the sentence before he hung up. He called his men into the room, ordering one of them to call Max to return. Within a few minutes, the group sat around a long table with Jason at the head. After explaining the plan in clear detail, Jason looked around the room.

"Any questions?"

The room remained silent as they waited for Jason to give the go ahead.

"Let's bring my sons home."