A\N Ok, here's another chapter I'll update more tomorrow, I promise everything will make sense in the next few chapters... anywasie I hope everyone likes this chapter :D

Disclaimber: I don't own Flashpoint or CTV

Connections

The room fell silent as Brad slowly stood up. Assaulting a federal officer was a crime you could easily go to jail for but Brad didn't want to send his friend for jail. "You just assaulted a federal officer." Brad told Sam as he took his arm and led him out of the room and towards the interrogation room. Sam looked at his friend as he opened a door to one of the integration rooms and led him inside. "I was hoping you'd do that." He told him as he sat down and took his hand off of his face.

Sam looked at him clearly puzzled "You were hopping I'd hit you?" He asked "Why were you hoping I'd hit you?"

Brad look at him and sighed "I know you, and I know you're angry and upset and you need to release that anger out somewhere, and talking to your father is releasing that anger just talk to him and before you say no just think if you hold all of that anger in, it's not good." Brad told him he was very worried about Sam.

"I know but I can't- I just can't talk to him," Sam said. "What am I supposed to say that will make any difference at all?"

"Tell him how much you hate him and how much he hurt and how he never was, is or will be your father and tell him everything you ever wished you could say to him, because he can't do anything to you anymore." Brad told him as he stood up and looked at him straight in the eyes. "He can't do anything to you."

"I know that." Sam said anger still in his voice, "I just don't want to see him!" Sam repeated again.

"I know you don't but you have to." Brad told him, and he knew Sam knew that he was right.

Sam gave up, "Fine but I still don't want to." He told Brad.

After Jules and Lester went downstairs to get some DNA evidence they went to the basement to get pictures of the crime scene. "Wow how many pictures did you take?" Jules asked in amazement as she saw all of the boxes they had to take upstairs?"

Lester smiled a little "No, these are pictures from are case and a few others. Hempry thinks there may be a connection to all of the recent shootings. I think there's around one hundred in total."

Jules sighed "Please tell me there's a cart somewhere." It wasn't that she didn't want to carry heavy boxes. She knew she could, but she had been carrying boxes all afternoon and she didn't think it would be very good for her to carry more.

"No sorry." Lester told her as he picked up a huge box of pictures and began walking towards the elevator. "I'm sure everybody else will help." He told her even though he didn't know if they would.

"Great." Jules said to herself as she picked up a box and followed Lester towards the elevators.

When Jules and Lester got off the elevator there was nobody in sight, "Did we miss something?" Lester asked as he put the box on his desk.

Jules shrugged her shoulders as she placed her box beside his "I don't know." She said. "Maybe they got a lead and went out to investigative it." She suggested.

"Yea, maybe." Lester said still skeptical, then he saw three young agents walk quickly down the hall running towards the stairs he called "Where is everybody?"

One of the agents looked at him "Shooting in Toronto," He said as he and his friends continued to find the nearest TV.

Lester sighed as he shook his head "Come on! We have to find a TV!" He said to Jules as he began running down the hall. Just as Lester had feared every agent in every homicide team as in the conference room eyes glued to the TV not wanting to watch but unable to take there eyes off the attack on military offices.

Jules gasped in horror as she saw what was happening and all she could think of was her friends and what they must be going through.

In Toronto every unit was doing there part to help block streets and get people safely out of buildings "SPIKE I NEED A BOMB LOCATION! Greg yelled through his communication system one building had already blown up and they were still making sure everybody gout out safely from what they thought were the remaining target buildings.

"I don't know! The bombs could be anywhere I just don't know where!" Spike said he was looking at building plans for the buildings trying to figure out where somebody would be able to plant bombs that size. "Maybe in the basements-" Spike began as another one of the bombs went off in a building they never expected would get hit. "There has to be a connection somewhere!" He sighed in frustration as he continued to look at the maps.

"Connections, connections, connections, everything is connected." Hempry told his team plus, Jules as he paced around their unit. "There has to be a connection between are case and the other shootings and bombings." He said, "There's no evidence at all that says Evan Braddock killed his wife none at all!"

"The military," Jules spoke up, "The military that's are connection."

Henpry stopped walking and looked at her, "Explain." He said as he walked over to the conference table and sat down.

"Well the bombings and shootings here and in Toronto, were on a milaatry base, and military HQ and offices… Melinda Braddock was the wife General Braddock… and Richie, Richie….. Jules racked her brain to find out how Richie was connected to the army. She couldn't think of any but she knew Sam would know so she took out her cell phone and pressed his speed dial number.

Brad and Sam were at the Prison a little off base. Brad was waiting outside of the visitor's area. He and Sam did not yet know what was happening in Toronto since there were no TV's in sight. Brad was pacing the room he was in when Sam's cell phone started ringing. Sam had given it to him to hold onto since he wasn't allowed to take it in with him. Debating if he should answer it or not he was happy to see that the caller ID name said Jules on it. "Hey Jules." He said as calmly as he could. She didn't know where they were.

"Brad what are you doing with Sam's cell?" Jules asked him slightly annoyed.

Brad sighed "It's a long story, what's up?" He asked trying to change the subject.

Where were they and why didn't they know yet? Jules thought as she said "You haven't heard? There's a shooter and bomber attacking Toronto.

"What?" Brad asked again making sure he heard her correctly. "How long ago? How many dead?"

"It's still going on as far as I know and I don't know how many are dead." Jules told him. "I need to talk to Sam."

"Uh, he's kind of busy right now." Brad said he didn't know how she would react to the news.

"Brad come on this is important!" Jules told him slightly annoyed.

"Sorry Jules you're going to have to wait, he's talking to his father right now." Brad told her. "We're at the prison."

Jules didn't know what to say for a minute "Oh, well tell him to call me as soon as you see him." Jules said before she hung up.

"Any luck?" Lester asked hopefully as Jules walked back to the group.

"No sorry." Jules sighed again. "Sam and Brad are at the prison, Sam's talking to his father.

The agent that Jules guessed was the rookie on the team suddenly spoke up" Wait if we think that somebody else killed Melinda Braddock then does that mean that Generel Braddock gets released from prison because I don't think-"

"Wow, you're smart!" Louie said sarcastically rolling his eyes.

"No, No, Lecham might be on to something General Braddock did have a very strong motive." Senior Agent and second in command Jason Moriele said.

By the time Sam walked out of the visitors room where he had been talking to his father Brad was pacing the room very fast and talking on his cell phone to somebody, walking up to him Sam asked "Brad who are you talking to?" As Brad mouthed Jules, Sam said "Why are you talking to her on my phone?"

"She wants to talk to you." Brad told him as he handed his cell phone back to him and started walking to the other side of the room.

"Hey sweetie what's up?" Sam asked into the phone. "Is everything ok?" He asked as Jules didn't respond for a few minutes.

"There's bombings and shootings in Toronto and we're trying to find a connection and right now we think it as something to do with the military and we need to know how Richie was connected."

"Jules, Richie wasn't connected to the military." Sam told her he thought that Jules knew that already.

Jules sighed heavily "Uh, that's what I thought, then Jules heard yelling and screaming and she ran back into the unit "What in the world is-" Jules began to say as Lester grabbed her arm and pulled her upstairs and into the conference room.

"We're on lockdown." Moriele told her.

TBC

A\N I hoped everybody liked it