Steve walked through the doors to the Five O headquarters, but somehow everything seemed different now. Maybe it was just that he was different now. She had changed him. She opened the door to a place in his life that he never knew existed. How could feelings that he'd never known three days earlier change the course of his life without so much as a hint of regret. He thought he had strong feelings for others, but he had never felt the urgency to make them permanent, not like this. He had to find her, he couldn't even imagine what the pain would be like if he lost her forever. Just the thought of her being someplace unsafe, scared and with the stab wound in her shoulder, it was almost more than he could stand.

Danny put a hand on his shoulder, "Do you want to talk to Powers?"

Steve turned to him, with venom in his voice, "He's useless. Leave him in the tank. I want to see Wo Fat's guy."

Steve closed the door to the interrogation room behind him, never taking his eyes off the man sitting in the chair. It took everything he had not to walk up and punch the arrogant smirk off his face. Danny stood in the corner of the room, leaning against the wall.

Steve leaned over, peering into the man's eyes, invading any personal space he had, "Where is she?"

The man huffed, turned away and then faced him again, "Did you loose someone?" he answered, practically laughing in his face.

"Wrong answer," Danny said, shaking his head.

Before Danny could finish the statement, Steve grabbed the man by the shirt collar with both hands and dragged him backwards, tipping the chair over. He slammed him against the wall, pulled him forward and slammed him again, harder. He released the hold on his shirt and gripped him by the throat, lifting him off the ground, forcing him to stand on his toes. "Let me rephrase my last question. Tell me where Wo Fat has taken her or you will be begging me to put you out of your misery."

The man looked from Steve to Danny, who just shrugged, "Don't look at me. I can't help you when he gets like this," he pretended to look at his phone, "This could have all been avoided if you just would have answered the question."

"Ok," he said hoarsely, begging Steve with his eyes, "Let me go."

"Let you go?" He tightened the grip on his neck and slammed him into the floor, leaning over him. "I might reconsider NOT breaking your arm if you tell me what I want to hear!" Steve ignored the gasps for air and spoke through gritted teeth, "Don't even think about lying to me, because I'll come back in here and snap your neck without even thinking twice about it."

He nodded his understanding, "There's a house on the North Shore."

Steve looked up at Danny as he walked over to them, he leaned over talking to the man, "On Kalakua?"

He nodded.

Danny tapped Steve on the shoulder and waved him over to a place they could talk privately. Steve let his hold on the man go, "Don't move from this spot," he threatened. He followed Danny.

"We were there." Danny explained, "That kid we caught at the Tradewinds knew of it. It was vacant. Completely empty." He looked at Steve as if they were thinking the same thing.

"Maybe that's why. Perfect place to stash someone."

Danny slapped him in the stomach, "Glad to see that knot on your head has just made you really, really angry and not stupid."

"What?" Steve said angrily, "You think I was too rough on him?" he looked over at the guy as he tried to roll over. Steve pointed at him, "I said not to move!" he yelled.

The man laid still, "No sir," he wasn't sure which he was more afraid of now, Wo Fat or this guy. He prayed the girl was there at the house.

Danny held his hands up, "Never mind."

Lexi tried to move but was so confined in the small space it was impossible to even shift her body. Even so, she found the less she moved the less pain she had in her shoulder, but the catch 22 was that lying still in the same position, caused pain all over her body. She closed her eyes, even though the space was pitch black, but somehow closing them let her form a picture in her mind of where she could escape to this time. She couldn't bring up the image of Steve anymore, it was just too painful. She let her body relax and imagined leaning back against her father like she used to when she was little. She could feel his strong arms wrap around her, like a shield that could protect her from anything evil. She heard footsteps approaching and her eyes flew open. Her heart raced wondering if this would be the moment that he would kill her. "Daddy!" she whispered as the tears streamed down her face. She just wanted it to end. First her father and then Steve, she just wanted it to be over.

The door opened and she turned her head away as a bright light flashed in her face. Someone grabbed her and quickly tied a cloth around her eyes. They pulled her out of the space and she landed hard on the floor, crying out in pain. Wo Fat took a knife from his pocket and wrapped his hand around a section of her hair and cut it from her head. He taped the ends together and smiled only wishing he could see McGarrett's face when he finds it.

"Do you think he'll come here?" a voice spoke that Lexi recognized as the man that held her at knifepoint in the house.

Wo Fat stood over her, looking down at what was going to be the bait in his final quest to end the battle with McGarrett. "He'll come." he said devilishly, "When McGarrett shows up here and sees what I've left him, he'll follow any piece of crumb I leave just to find me."

Lexi felt a jolt of adrenaline soar through her when she heard them mention Steve. She knew the other voice had to be Wo Fat's. "He's alive?" she thought to herself. Did she hear it right? He wasn't dead! The shot she heard wasn't the one that killed him. He was alive, and even Wo Fat seemed sure he would find them. She knew he would be relentless in his pursuit. She couldn't stop the smile that spread across her swollen face or the fresh tears that soaked the cloth over her eyes. The overwhelming fight to stay alive overcame her with such a force that she began to kick and scream so violently that it took the two men by surprise. Wo Fat ordered him to cover her mouth but when he leaned over, Lexi twisted her body away and kicked blindly in the air until she connected with something. She didn't know but she had hit the man directly in the throat, sending him flying backwards and choking.

Wo Fat grabbed her wounded shoulder and stuck the needle in her arm.

She screamed out in pain.

"No use fighting, you're death has already been planned." he leaned in closer to her, "McGarrett will have a front row seat."

Lexi felt herself falling into unconsciousness. The knowledge of Steve being alive, and knowing in her heart that he would find her, gave her a renewed strength that was beyond any mental abuse that Wo Fat could dish out. She turned her head to where the voice was, not knowing she was only inches from Wo Fat's face. Her next words she sang as if it was a lullaby, taunting him, "Steve…is going to...kill you."

Wo Fat was taken back by the sinister way in which she spoke. The demonic tone sent a chill through him. He stepped back away from her as she slumped into unconsciousness. He starred at her, recognizing a bold arrogance in her that reminded him of McGarrett. He took out his gun and pointed it at her, contemplating killing her now, but the arrogance of wanting to see McGarrett suffer overcame his own instincts and he lowered the weapon. "Get her in the car!" he said to his man.