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"He's gone? What do you mean he's gone?" Jerry shouts.
"I mean exactly what I said Detective. Detective Brewer isn't here anymore", Vince repeats, feeling utterly sick.
"Not here anymore? Are you saying someone killed him?" Georgina cries out.
"No Detective", Vince sighs, rubbing his forehead. "And, if everyone will just shut up for second, I'll be able to tell you everything I know, okay".
"Sorry", everyone mumbles, closing their mouths and allowing Vince to continue.
"It's fine, and I'm sorry for being rude but, as I was saying, Jack's gone. He got an email from this Smith person who left specific instructions for him to fall in order to keep your wife safe. He boarded a plane yesterday", Vince tells them.
"What? Let me see", Jerry demands, walking over to Jack's computer and looking over Vince's shoulder.
Leo and Dean quickly followed Jerry as Vince pulls up a few other emails, helping the guys piece the puzzle together. With minutes passing, silence is all around as the girls are now reading the messages and trying to figure all this out. "Okay, so what we do now?" Kate inquires, breaking the silence.
"Don't know", Leo sighs.
"I can't believe Jack just left like that", Dean grumbles, feeling in a way betrayed.
"I can", Jerry finally speaks. "I've known Jack for god almost twenty years and the one thing that Jack cares about most in life is his family and friends. He's selfless like that. He'd put his life on the line for anyone of us in a heartbeat and, he's doing it again. No matter who he saves. It could be Kim, Hillary, Alex, Misty. And whoever it is, he'll know he did the right thing".
"And for that, we'll do the right thing as well", Georgina adds.
"What are you talking about Gina?" Abby questions with a raised eyebrow.
"We're detectives for fuck sake. And, it's about damn time we put it to use. Tomorrow morning, we'll get a warrants for all airport information so we can find where Jack went. Secondly, I know were going in blind but this is Jack were talking about. I'm sure he left something, somewhere behind for us. So, everyone in?" Georgina asked with that fire in her eyes.
"Hell yeah", the guys roar.
"Definitely", the girls grin.
"Alright then, let's get to work", Georgina claps.
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So, well the team was coming up with their plan, our sweet but at the moment dumb Jack was tied to a chair and being interrogated. "So, tell me detective, what's going through your mind right now?" a person asked as a bright light shined in Jack's face.
"You really want to know?" Jack growls.
"Sure, entertain me", the person responds.
"Well to be honest, I'm not very pleased right now. You know, being tied to a chair isn't all rainbows and butterflies. My arms hurt like a bitch and I'm starving. The least you could do is bring me some bread and water. Oh, and one last thing, you are a crazy son of a bastard", Jack say bluntly.
"Well, I'm sorry you feel that way Detective. But, you'll understand my reasoning real soon. You'll just have to wait a little bit longer for everything to fall into place. And, I'm so sorry. Where are my manners? I'll get you some food right now", the voice of shares, leaving Jack alone, again.
The past day has been nothing but chaos. First he arrives to the airport, gets his ticket and halfway through the plane ride, a stewardess hands him another ticket for another plane ride. Once he finally lands in what he thinks is New Mexico, he's escorted out of the airport by two big men who cover his face once he's in the car. The drive seems endless, but they finally arrive at someplace, he assumes is in the middle of nowhere and is dragged down a flight of stairs and is immediately tied to a chair. Which, leads him to now. Still tied up, starving and knowing nothing about the girls as he only wishes his team can save; not only him but everyone. But first, they have find him.
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With no sleep and ten pots of coffee later, the team is ready for action. As soon as Chief Bertman entered the office, Jerry had gotten the number for the best judge to help them get the warrant. Leo and Dean were working with Vince, getting everything set up with their communication for when they leave and the girls left to go home to pack a few things and to get the kids squared away with staying with other family members.
By midafternoon, Jerry had the warrant, Leo and Dean had all the equipment ready to go and the kids were safely with family and settled in. "Okay, so how is this going to work?" Georgina questions the guys.
"Um, I don't know", Jerry sighs not thinking this far ahead. "This is it, you know. Our last chance to finally be done with this hell. But, it will be a little suspicious if we all leave together".
"That's true", Abby replies tapping her leg. "How about Jerry and I go to the airport, find out some information and then, we'll plan the rest.
"Yeah, that works", Leo agrees as the others nod in agreement.
"Okay then, we'll talk soon", Jerry finishes as he and Abby give everyone a hug goodbye.
Quickly running downstairs, Abby stops Jerry before they exit the precinct and pulls him to the elevator, going back up to a different floor. After grabbing the few items they needed, they were finally on the road. Making it to the airport in record time, Jerry and Abby go to the security room where they will be able to track Jack's movement. "Excuse me, can I help you? The security guard asked the two with a raised eyebrow.
"Good morning and yes, actually you can. I'm Detective Martinez and this is Detective Stewart and we are here investigating a missing person. We need you to pull up footage from two nights ago", Jerry orders, showing the guard their badges and warrants.
"Yes sir", the guard replies nervously. "But, it may take a few minutes because every twenty-four hours, the feed gets stored into our history's database. So, I just have to find it", and then goes back to the computer.
No more than ten minutes later, Wednesday evening's footage was on the screen as all the videos were directed on the checkout counters of all the airlines. With Jerry and I' Abby carefully studying each screen, Abby spotted the familiar mop a brunette hair walking over to the only open counter at that time. "Excuse me sir, what airline is that?" Abby asked the guard.
"That would be United ma'am. United is one of our busiest airlines that fly the red eye", the guard answers softly.
"Okay, thank you", Abby smiles as she and Jerry run out of the room.
Quickly making their way to United, they stand in the semi long line, tapping their feet in anxiety, waiting to get to the counter. "Hello, how can I help you two?" the clerk asked.
Jerry casually shows her their badges and warrant as she quickly picks up on what was happening and plays along, keeping her cool.
"Our friend, Jackson Brewer got a plane ticket from here two nights ago and we just need to know where he went", jerry explains.
The clerk nods in understanding as she swiftly types away. Jerry and Abby share a look, both nervous as hell as they need this more than anything. With the clerk still looking at the computer and typing on the keyboard, the minutes seemed like an eternity. "Okay, I have something", the clerk finally shared. "Mr. Brewer took two flights. One to Arkansas and then lading in New Mexico".
"Okay, thank you so much", Jerry responds with a small exhale of relief.
"Would you like me to book you two tickets?" the clerk asked.
"Could you possibly put two on hold for the moment? We still have a few things we need to take care off first", Abby wonders.
"Of course ma'am", the worker agrees.
Both Jerry and Abby mumble a thank you and then exit the airport, heading back to their car.
Once both car doors slam shut, Abby stares at Jerry and questions, "So, what are you thinking?"
"A lot of things", Jerry groans. "We're kind of looking for a needle in a haystack".
"You're probably right, but, we can't back down now", Abby pushes. "Look, you and I will fly to Arkansas, the others will fly and meet us in New Mexico and hopefully, we'll find clues along the way".
Jerry thinks about Abby's plan and agrees because, at this point, it's really all or nothing. "Okay, let's do it. Call the others and then, we're heading out", Jerry nods, getting out the car and going to the trunk.
Abby quickly dials Georgina's number as with only one ring passing, Georgina answers. "Hey Ab, what's going on?" Georgina asks in an almost nervous tone and putting the phone on speaker.
"Well, according the airport, Jack flew to Arkansas and then got on another plane and flew to New Mexico. Jerry and I are going Arkansas, so, we need you four to go to New Mexico and we'll meet you there". Abby explains.
"Okay, and heat are we looking for and r doing?" Sasha inquiries.
"Look for anything and everything. Jack went into this blind but we know him and knows that he wouldn't leave us in the dark", Abby reminds them as they all Jack and how he thinks.
"Yeah, that's true", Kate nods. "Alright, we'll see you in New Mexico then".
"Yep", Abby approves. "And guys, good luck".
"You too", Leo and Dean joins in.
After saying their goodbyes, Abby meets Jerry's at the truck, grabbing her overnight bag that she always keeps in the car for situations like this. The two share a look and quick hug before making their way back into the airport and to Untied, purchasing their tickets and making a run for their gate. Once safely on the plane, Jerry lets out a deep breath and turns to face Abby with a smirk. "What?" Abby probes with a raised eyebrow.
You know, there aren't many perks of being a police officer or a Detective, but I must say that getting first class tickets and being able to get on a flight right away is pretty awesome", Jerry smiles.
"Yeah, I guess you're right", Abby nods, a small smile slowly forming on her lips.
The plane takes off about thirty minutes later as they're on their next step of the plan, trying to keep it together and really hoping Jack helped them out.
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Being tied to a chair for days on end is one of the most uncomfortable things Jack's ever had to deal with. Whoever this was, must really enjoying seeing him in pain because this is obviously a sigh that he wasn't going to be released anytime soon.
Being lost in thoughts about how his life is pretty much nothing right now, Declan's voice being him back to reality as it's another time for 'torture'. "Ah Detective Brewer, I'm so glad to see you're still awake. How are you felling?" Declan asks.
"You know, I honestly don't know", Jack replies, keeping his cool.
"Well Detective, I hope we can use this time to come to an understanding, yes?" Declan hopes.
"Sure, why not. It's not like I have anything better to do", Jack snaps.
"Alright Detective, I can see your point. But, if I were you, I would lose the hostility. We both have issues to work out, but, we're both adults how can act civilly, right?" Declan pushes in a stern, almost demanding tone.
"Yes, of course", Jack responds sarcastically.
"Good. I don't want to have to go the extreme measures I have planned. But, if there are problems, I won't hesitate to do what's necessary in order to get the answers I need", Declan sneers.
"That won't be necessary", Jack tell Declan, wanting him to see him as trustworthy and needing him to be comfortable enough to let down his guard, even just a little bit.
"Thank you. Now, I know you followed my instruction fairly well, but I just need to make sure you didn't do anything stupid. So, did you talk to anyone on either flight?" Declan questions.
"Um, just the people at the airport. But that was all business and pleasantries. And, I did talk to this older lady who was sitting next to men on the first flight", Jack mentions.
"Did you only have this bag with you?" Declan moves on.
"Yes", Jack nods.
"And, last question for today", Declan states in a low, creepy tone. "Do you know why you're here? Any ideas at all?"
"No, not a single clue. But, if I were guessing, it'd probably be because you're out for revenge. Which, quite honestly could be for any number of things. If this about me, or any of my friends, there was a lot of shit that happened in our lives", Jack answers truthfully.
"Well, you are correct. Revenge is the reason for all of this. But, since you don't know why, I'll give you time to think about it. And, to hopefully make things connect faster, I'll give you a little push. Bring one in", Declan screams.
"Bring one in what?" Jack yells back, feeling his heart pounding out of his chest.
"Since, you're not thinking very clearly Detective, maybe his will help", Declan says with a touch of malice in his voice as an agonizing, ear-piercing scream fills the room.
Jack fells his heart break. That scream, oh, he knows that scream all too well as right now, he wants nothing more than to smash Declan's head into the ground for hurting his sister.
"STOP!" Jack shrieks, anger filling his veins. "You said you wouldn't do anything if I cooperated and I have".
"I know what I said Detective. But, life's not fair, right? And besides, people say things they don't mean all the time. And hey, just think of this as being almost even. Until then Detective", Declan finishes in harsh tone and leaves Jack in the dark.
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All eight were now on route to their specific places as no one was fully prepared for what was about to happen or what they were about to walk onto. Jerry and Abby had a fairly quiet flight as they kept to themselves, trying to stay positive and focused, but when a flight attendant slyly handed Jerry a folded napkin, their once calm demeanor was out the window. Staring at the napkin for the rest of the flight, the two finally landed in Arkansas in a little over two hours and forty minutes and once Jerry and Abby were safely off the plane and alone, Jerry opened the napkin and quickly took off to the men's restroom and followed the instructions that read, "Right side, 4 in".
Walking over to the sinks and bending down on his knees, Jerry saw another folded piece of paper wedged between the wall and the pipes. Grabbing the paper and swiftly pocketing it, Jerry runs out and grabs Abby's hand, running to their next flight. "So, did you find it?" Abby whispers once they're seated.
"Yep". Jerry nods but adds, "but, I don't understand it", handing it over to Abby so she could read it.
Abby reads the three words as she too is confused by, 'Vince TD 2600'. "Well, I don't get it either. But, we'll call Vince once we land", Abby suggests.
Jerry agrees as silence fills the air between them, hating that they know absolutely nothing about what they're doing. And, just when Jerry was getting comfortable, he senses a pain in his heart and he knows they're in trouble.
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