Mariana woke up when she heard the front door close, figuring that it was her mom leaving, Mariana stretched and got out of bed. Slowly walking into the kitchen, Mariana noticed a note on the fridge from Brandon

Hey guys, I just went for a drive. I need to clear my head. I'll see you guys later.

Love,

Brandon

Poor guy, he was taking all of this shit just as bad if not worse than Jude is. Jude stopped talking a while ago. He'll sometimes just go and sit on Callie's bed, hugging a pillow and crying. Mariana tried to comfort him but he just moved away from her every time. Mariana knew that Stef was trying to sound upbeat about the investigation, saying that they were getting closer to finding Callie, but Mariana knew that the case went cold a while ago…until last night, when they found Callie and Jude's dad dead on the beach.

"Morning" said Jesus as he walked into the kitchen.

"Brandon went for a drive" replied Mariana while motioning to the note on the fridge.

"Jude is still asleep, I think he cried himself to sleep last night, poor guy. I didn't want to wake him, I think the only time he can get some peace is if he's asleep." Said Jesus as he grabbed a glass out of the cupboard and filled it with orange juice.

"I just wish this could all be over, not knowing about what's happening to Callie sucks. I miss her." Said Mariana, Jesus hugged her.

"Me too." He said softly.

Brandon was driving on the highway, following the map. He had spent last night figuring out exactly where he was supposed to go and what was around there using google earth. Clutched tightly in his left hand was Callie's necklace. He would give it back to her when he saw her. He would see her again. He thought as he pushed the car forward faster, he was way above the speed limit but he didn't care. He would get to his destination in an hour.

Jude woke up and blinked into the sunlight, he as having a good dream. He and Callie were celebrating with their family and friends. He had just had a birthday, his first with the Foster's. After he woke up it took him a minute to realize that it was a dream, and that Callie was gone, and hurting. Jude got up and got dressed, getting ready to go downstairs.

Callie woke up, she wasn't tied to a chair anymore, and she didn't need to be. She could barely move anyway, she was about ninety percent sure that her left leg was broken somewhere and her right shoulder was dislocated somewhere. All Callie felt was pain, she dint have any energy left, not even enough to speak when Liam talked to her, taunted her. He hadn't given her any food at all in the past forty-eight hours or so. She hadn't seen Liam since he gave her that beating for telling Brandon to just take everything to Stef. Callie hoped that Jude was ok, she knew that he wouldn't be taking this well, but if she didn't make it out of here. She wanted Jude to move on, needed Jude to move on and be happy with his family. Brandon would have to move on too, find someone else, someone who doesn't have any shit in her past. Callie wished most of all that she hadn't dragged any of the Fosters into her drama, her hell of a past. None of them deserved to be dragged into this, and it was all her fault. Callie fell asleep out of sheer exhaustion a minute later.

"Hey Stef, I tested those drugs you wanted me to" said Kat, a forensic scientist. There had been a raid on the address that Liam had left them that morning.

"That was fast, what did you find?" asked Stef, Kat handed the list over to Stef and explained.

"All these elements, if combined correctly, can make a substance much worse then what was administered to your son when he was abducted. And the autopsy of Mr. Jacob shows that this drug was in system, I think he may have accidently inhaled it when he was making it. If he had inhaled enough then I believe that the drug would have paralyzed him, but it just rendered him unconscious long enough for Liam to kill him." Said Kat

"Thankfully I think we can assume that the drug was not given to Callie, at least not by Liam." Said Stef

"Why's that?" asked Kat

"The reason Liam killed Donald was because he wanted to stop Donald from using the drug." Explained Stef.

"Oh, well ok then. I have to get back to the lab." Said Kat before leaving

"Hey Stef!" it was Mike, just walking into the station

"Aren't you supposed to be in court?" asked Stef

"Liam's father didn't show, they're sending officers to his house now." said Mike as he put his jacket over the chair

"Not very surprising" said Stef, still staring down at the medical records Kat had handed her

"Yeah, what are those?" asked Mike, pointing to the papers in Stef's hands. Stef handed them over

"A complete list of the chemicals found in that warehouse and Donald's autopsy report." Said Stef.

"Damn, that's a long list." Said Mike

"Yeah, according to Kat those chemicals can be used to temporarily paralyze people or knock them unconscious, depending on the dosage." Said Stef, Mike let out a low whistle and out the papers on his desk.

"Why did he need so much of it? Surely it wasn't just for Callie and Jude? There was way too much of the stuff for that." Said Mike

"I don't know but does it matter? We got the drugs back." Said Stef

"Yeah you're right, let's focus on Callie" said Mike.

Liam pulled into the dirt road that led up to the cabin where he had stashed Callie. Getting out of his truck he looked around himself. Nothing was different from when he left two days ago. When he walked inside he found Callie lying on her back, her eyes were closed which meant the she was asleep. Liam left a rotten apple on the floor next to her and took his burger into an adjacent room. He turned on the mini TV set and flipped through the channels. Stopping when he saw a report on a drug raid that the cops had conducted early that morning. Good he thought, that was one thing taken care of.

Brandon got to his destination and found Callie's jacket, the one she had been wearing on the night of her abduction because she was cold. Folded inside one of the pockets was another.

I feel kind of bad making you do all of this on your own, so I'm going to let you call in some help. It's not someone you like but Callie likes him for some reason. I'm sure you know who I mean, the guy who was with her when I drove up to your school. Good luck Brandon

On the back of the note was another map, leading from his location to somewhere. With a sigh Brandon pulled out his cell phone, he did need help. Brandon listened as the phone on the other conversation until the guy picked up.

"Hey Wyatt, I need your help." Said Brandon.

Hey guys, I hope you liked the chapter. I know exactly how I want to end this story, and it will probably end within the next ten or so chapters! Thank you all for the support! Please leave a review

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