Notes: I can't believe that this year is the 15th anniversary of when we started His Father's Son. I have been thinking about wrestlers who have come to WWE that weren't mentioned in the first fic. Here is one who had a real impact in WWE in the real WWE. Also, I kind of forgot to bring a couple people home.

Two men in their late thirties stood in O'Hare airport keeping an eye out for the people they were to meet.

"Have you ever met Owen?" The slightly younger man asked his best friend.

"Nope." He looked at the sign he had been instructed to hold. It read Martha James. They didn't want to bring attention to who they were waiting for. Course they had already gotten a few curious stares as they were in Chicago and there were fans. "I was still backyard wrestling when he died."

"Are you sure we are at the right gate?" the first one asked looking at the gate number.

"That's what they told us."

"Flight 225 from JFK has arrived at gate A25." A flight attendant said.

They moved closer to the gate and waited for them to come out.

A few passengers came out before Martha and Owen. Martha was holding Owen's hand. Their trip had been extended due to a tropical storm. The storm also caused communication to be out on the island as well. They were unable to contact anyone until they cleared customs in JFK. This led Eddy Guerrero to make a quick call to an old friend to see if he could hand them the plane tickets to Atlanta.

"Phil Brooks," Owen asked looking at him in surprise.

Phil looked at the older man in confusion. He had never met Owen. "Yeah. I don't think we've ever met. Have we?"

Owen grinned. "No but I watched you when you were in WCW."

Punk grinned back. He had been in WCW for a short time when Eddy had called him asking him to be one of his first trainers. He had done that awhile before getting into MMA where he eventually landed in UFC thanks to being friends with Dana White.

"I never did thank Eddy for telling me not to go with WWF when I got offers from both." There was a clearing of the throat. "This is Scott Colton."

"Yeah remind me to thank Eddy for not warning me. Scotty Goldman…" he said shaking his head.

"So, what are you doing here?" Martha asked. She hated to break up the meeting but she was wanting to know what was going on.

Phil handed Owen the email that Eddy had sent him.

"Are you kidding me?!" He asked before handing it to Martha who read it and went a shade paler. "Did they find them yet?"

"No," Phil said shaking his head. "Here's tickets to Atlanta. Our flight leaves in a couple of hours."

"Ours?" Owen asked in surprise.

"Yeah we're going with you. Eddy wants us to make sure you guys get there okay, and Shane wants to talk to us."

DDD

Eddy let out a slow breath as he tried to not let out a few curse words as he looked at the picture that had been sent to him. He knew he'd have to hand this over to the FBI.

"What is it?" Chris asked from his seat on the couch in the suite they were using as the meeting place in the hotel.

"It's a close up shot of Bischoff. From what Michael said, whoever it was used a silencer. He never stood a chance."

"First Shane now Eric. How do we know Danny's not already dead?" Athena asked. She hated to ask that but she knew someone had to. They hadn't gotten any tapes recently. She had even tried calling Randy's son but he was in Japan and wasn't answering his phone.

Chris shut his eyes in pain. He had failed his son.

"Look until we find out more, we need to assume he's still alive. They are running the video over and over to see if they can find any clues about their location.

There was a quick knock at the door and Eddy got up to answer it. "Thank God you guys are back." He said opening the door to let Scott, Phil, Owen, and Martha into the room. Athena got up and hurried over to her parents and hugged them. They hugged her back tightly.

Chris looked uneasily out of the window.

Quick introductions were made and then Eddy went into another room to talk to Phil and Scott about something.

Chris got up and left the room to allow the Harts to have a private reunion. He couldn't help but feel uneasy. He couldn't believe this was all happening.