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Chapter Twenty-One
"All right, guys. This is it." FBI Agent Steve Malone told his fellow officers. A small group of them were crowding outside the Magoen Ice Plant on Wicker Drive. He was setting the sting up. Detectives Robert Goren, Mike Logan, Megan Wheeler, and Captain Danny Ross had joined them. All armed, they were setting up how to surround the building. "Let's get the guys and haul their asses into jail."
All nodded. They broke apart in twos and surrounded the building. They had gotten a tip from Tony that his father would be meeting some drug clients for an exchange. Jumping at the chance to stop Tony Senior in the act, the FBI and NYPD teamed up once more to stop the family. They had their chance to bring Alex back.
At the signal, Bobby and Mike sprung to action immediately searching for the father. They wasted no time in arresting the other top guns, but they were unable to locate Tony Senior.
"Damn!" Bobby swore, lowering his gun and kicking a trash barrel. "Won't I ever get Alex back?"
"Bobby, calm down. You'll get her back. We'll find the guy." Mike assured him, lowering his weapon as well.
Bobby looked around the back room, catching his eye on a professional picture of Alex. "What the hell?" He walked to the inner-office and picked up the picture frame. Confused and scared for her life, he looked for other evidence. "Mike!"
Mike rushed to his friend's yell. He stood behind Bobby. "What is it?"
Without saying anything, Bobby pointed to the wall. Both men looked at wall full of pictures of Alex, Polaroid of her doing a daily routine and some with him and their son. "Oh God…" Mike trailed off.
"She's never going to be safe." Bobby stated.
Captain Cameron received a phone call from Captain Danny Ross during his lunchtime. He sat at his desk, relaxed with the inner-office door closed.
"They got some of the top guys, but Tony Senior wasn't there. Another setback on trying to get Alex home." Ross reported. Cameron was the only cop there who knew about Alex's true identity.
"That's great." He sighed. Looking at the up-to-her-sleeves, busy detective with her head down and writing notes, he only hoped she would one day be reunited with her family.
A/N: I don't know what happened here. The plot has just taken over completely. I had to shorten a few of these chapters. I got the idea for Alex's return (from my creative grandma), but for Tony Senior's capture…can anyone suggest something? Please I'd appreciate it! Thanks for those who have reviewed everytime!
