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A dark figure stood before the two. He black object positioned in his hand.

"Don't move." He charged into the room, both girls running backwards hoping to get as far away from the man as possible.

"Sir, who are you?" Jessica asked in the politest manner she could. He didn't respond so she repeated, "Sir?"

"Shut up! Get in the chair! Both of you!" He yelled, pointing his gun down at them as they piled into the small cushioned chair in the hotel room. Alexis glanced over at Jessica with a frightened look on her face. Jessica nodded to her telling her she would be okay. "You're little police friends can't help you now." He yelled, dead-bolting the door with both locks.

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"Sam." Jules whispered, tapping his shoulder even though he was facing her.

"Yeah Jules?" He whispered as he woke up from his light sleep.

She smiled as he opened his eyes, "Hey." She giggled. "I was just wondering—do you think the girls are okay?"

"Yes sweetie—They're fine." He whispered as wrapped his hand behind her head to pull her forward and kiss her forehead.

She glanced over at the clock, it was past 1 am, she leaned in towards Sam to wrap her arms around him and try to fall back asleep.

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The man fumbled around the room. He was a dark haired middle-aged man. "You know why I'm here right?"

Jessica glanced up, "No Sir." She mumbled, watching the man pace back and forth smacking the gun in his hands.

"My brother—Those cops killed my brother—All because of you two. I saw you down at the station earlier, what was it—Special occasion?"

"Just a little get together—Sir—What can we do to help you?" She began to attempt the negotiation skills she had watched the team perform for each other as she watched from her desk.

"I just need to make my point." He said through a muffled tone, looking down at the gun, "Get her here within the next hour—or you are both dead."

Both girls stared at each other, Jessica then asked, "Who?"

"The woman who killed my brother, Constable Julianna Callaghan."

Jules. They both thought. "It's the middle of the night—It will be really hard to get her here." Jessica began to tremble furiously, as Alexis pulled out her phone.

"Call her—Now." He demanded, pointing the gun at both of them.

Alexis dialed the number and it continued to ring. When it hit the voicemail she ended the call. "She—She didn't answer." Alexis mumbled.

"Just get her here." The man yelled, stepping to Alexis and putting the end of the gun on her forehead, "Now." Alexis trembled so hard she couldn't dial her phone. She decided to turn to the person she knew practically slept with his phone.

"Sergeant Parker?" She asked quietly.

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"Alexis? Is everything—." Greg jumped to his feet as he dove out of bed,

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"Sergeant Parker—A man needs to see Constable Callaghan in room 317 of the Grande Resort by 2:20 am, or he will kil both me and my sister. " Alexis spoke in a forced tone. She knew that Jules' last name was now Braddock, but the last thing she wanted the man to find out is that she was related to Jules and Sam in a way.

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"Alexis—." He tried to figure out what was going on as he threw on a new set of clothes and dashed to the door. The call ended suddenly as he started his car.

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"The Sergeant will take care of it." She told the man as she tucked her phone back in her pocket.

The man nodded as he took the gun off her forehead and sat down. "I don't want to hurt you. I just need to get what I want and be done with it."

"Sir, you aren't going to hurt Constable Callaghan are you?" Alexis asked in a soft tone. The man glanced up at both girls and looked back down to his gun.

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Greg tried three different lines, Jules' house phone, and both Sam and Jules' cell phones. No answer. He finally dialed Ed who he knew was hung over and dead asleep. He was surprised when he heard the groggy voice on the other line.

"Eddie, we have a problem."

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"What Boss?"

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"A man has Alexis and Jessica held hostage—He wants Jules."

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Ed jumped from his bed, tossing his shirt over his head, "What? Why? I- I'll—."

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"Come out here—I'm in the driveway—We have to get both Sam and Jules." Greg yelled into the phone as Ed emerged from his house, running to the side of the car.

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"Okay Ed—We have to get Jules is some kind of gear—." Greg told him as they ran into the SRU to grab gear for the two of them, Sam, and Jules. They loaded up a truck and headed down the street to get the two of them.

Ed looked over from the passenger seat, "Who is it?"

"Im not sure."

"How are we going to do this boss? It's their wedding night—."

"Eddie, we have to get her there unless we want two kids to die tonight." Greg yelled to his teammate as they pulled into her driveway.

There was no reply to the ring of the doorbell.

The guys ran around the front door, knowing Jules hid a spare key somewhere. "Car!" Ed whispered to Greg as they ran over to her jeep that she never locked, and fumbled through her glove compartment to find the valet key she had also put a house key on. "Ooh! Someone was drinking." Ed chanted as he lifted the beer bottle from the cup holder.

"I'll get on her about it later—If she lives that long! Hurry up!" Greg slapped Ed's back as they ran back to the door unlocking it slowly. They crept into the quiet, dark house that smelled of Jules' perfume, Sam's cologne, and the beer that followed them home. They headed towards Sam and Jules' bedroom where it was dead quiet.

"Sam! Pssstt!" Ed tried to get Sam to wake up without him looking into the bedroom. After a few moments the guys gave in on trying to get them awake without entering the room. Ed dove over to the kitchen counter, grabbing a banana. He ran back to the hallway outside the room. As he chucked the banana at Sam's head, he wondered why he was trying to wake Sam instead of Jules.

"Holy Shit!" Sam yelled, sitting up grabbing his head.

"Sam! We need to get you two—Now! It's serious. Get Jules up and meet us in the driveway—Pronto!" Greg yelled as Sam watched him with a confused look on his face. The guy immediately stormed out to get vests on.

"Jules—Jules—Sweetie wake up." Sam gently shook her shoulder as he eyes widen slowly. "Baby—Greg and Ed are out in the driveway—they say its and emergency. Get dressed quickly." Sam kissed her forehead as he tossed on clothing and she did so too, but in a more frantic matter. "What? What could be wrong?" She pulled her shirt on as she ran out of the house. When she saw Greg and Ed in the dark with the large SUV pulled up in her driveway, she stood in shock as Sam ran up behind her.

"Jules—A guy has Alexis and Jessica." Greg told her bluntly as he held out a vest to her, "—Put in on Jules—He's looking for you."

Jules trembled as she pushed the vest away, "I—I have to go help them!" She dove towards the driver's seat as Sam caught her, "Put on the vest baby." He whispered to her, kissing her cheek as tears rolled down her face. He held her close as he strapped it on her. "Calm down—Everything will be okay."

Greg took the driver's seat, Ed took passenger, and Sam and Jules at in the back as Sam rocked Jules back and forth the whole way to the hotel.

"He has them held hostage. He said if we didn't get you there by 2:20 am he would kill them. Jules, you aren't getting anywhere near this guy, who knows who he is? But—I need you there—Alexis and Jessica will need you." Greg explained as they pulled into the parking lot. The time in the front of the car read 1:50 am.

All four grabbed guns of some sort. They dashed towards the hotel, flashing badges at the front desk clerks.

"Room 317." Greg told everyone as they got on the elevator.

Jules stood with tears rolling down her cheeks as she had a feeling she wouldn't live through the night. As they stepped off the elevator, they walked down the hall about to turn the final corner. Jules jerked Sam to her side, letting Greg and Ed walk forward. "Sam—."

"Jules don't say it."

"No, Sam—If I don't make it out of this tonight. I—I want you to have this." She whispered as she took her wedding ring off her finger and placed it in his palm. "Jules—no." He protested, a tear falling from his eyes as he watched the ring sparkle in the hotel lights. "Jules—you're going to be fine." He continued, stroking her hair gently. "Sam, there is always a chance with this job. I have to protect my daughter and her sister before myself. If I see that guy turn a gun on either of those girls, I'm going in." She spoke as a tear fell down her face. "If I don't make it tonight—I want you to know how much I love you. I hope you know I would always want you to move on with your life if anything ever happened to me." She smiled, as she brushed the back of her hand along his cheek. He pressed her up close to him, kissing her passionately as he felt as if he was telling her goodbye. "Jules." He whispered through her hair. He fumbled for her hand and placed the ring back on her finger, "For good luck. You'll be fine. Just stay away. We'll protect you." He kissed her once more as they joined back with Ed and Greg outside the room where they had covered the peep hole.

Jules nodded as she let go of Sam's hand and went to sit safely in a storage closet nearby. She could hear the thunder of the three men bursting into the room, catching the man off guard. He had his weapon placed on the table, caught off quickly as the men plundered through the room. The two girls were huddled on the couch as the man immediately grabbed the gun along with Alexis. "Bring me the woman now."

"Sir, I can't do that—I can't trust you to not hurt one of my officers." Greg began to negotiate.

"You have 5 minutes. Get her in here."

Both girls had desperate looks on their faces. Alexis was being held tightly by the man with the gun pressed to her ear.

As minutes passed he continued to warn them, "2 minutes until this one is dead. 7 until the other. Get her in here."

The guys watched persistently, waiting until the last second to distract him and take action. The man continued to lower the gun—lower—lower—until it was resting on Alexis' shoulder. He waited until 30 seconds before 2:20 am. "She has 15 seconds—10—5—It's—."

"Let go of her."

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