IMPORTANT DETAILS for this story:
Callie got Adopted the same day as Jude, her biological father is Donald.
Callie did go through the ordeal with Liam but she kept a few things hidden from everyone.
LENA got the principals position and lost the baby.
I don't know where Sharon, Dana and Stuart live. So Im saying that Sharon lives in the California area. While Dana and Stuart live in Florida.
Previously:
Mariana felt guilty about Callie and Rylan being kidnapped when she just stood there and watched. Stef and Lena comfort her as they cuddle in the Moms bed.
The family watch Captain Roberts on the news, getting the girls pictures out to the public.
Wyatt, Matt and Noah get recruited to come help with delivering and putting up flyers.
Xxxxxxx
Saturday (Adams fosters)
"Hi, how can I help you?" A friendly looking woman maybe in her late thirties with bright blue eyes, pale skin and short jet black hair shaped in a bob greeted Stef as she approached the counter of a shop along a street that her, Noah, Sharon and Jude were delivering to.
"I was wondering if I could give you these to display in your shop?" Stef asked the woman as she placed two of the flyers on the counter for the woman. Immediately the woman grabbed the papers and gave a sad smile as she realised what the papers were for.
"They're the missing two from the news." The woman stated looking from the papers to Stef with a sad look.
"Yeah. My daughters Callie and Rylan." Stef managed to get out through the lump in her throat. Just the mention of her daughters or thoughts of them made her heart hurt. She was doing her best not to breakdown, there was no time for breakdowns right now.
"Ill display them for you, these two little beauties need to come back home." The woman said with a sad smile as she gathered the flyers up, willing to help in whatever way she could at the moment.
"Thank you." Stef smiled to the woman, relieved that another shop would be hanging her flyers up in the shop.
"No problem dear. Good luck." The woman farewelled Stef with a wave and a smile before moving to stick the flyers up.
Stef smiled back at the woman before heading out of the shop. Stef looked across the road to see Jude, Noah and Sharon. The three of them were together on the other side of the street putting flyers up on the posts and ducking into shops to hand some over to the owners to display.
It had been a very productive morning so far. They had covered a lot of ground this morning.
Knowing Lena, Jesus , Wyatt and Brandon, Stef figured they would trying to cover as much ground as they could in their area before the day was through.
Stef smiled from her side of the road at the trio before putting a flyer onto a pole. Stef was just about to head into the next shop when her phone began to ring.
"Adams- Foster." Stef responded into the phone after seeing Captain Roberts name flashing on the screen.
"Hey Stef, Ill get straight to the point. I need you and Lena to come into the station. The FBI need to talk to you and give you some information." Captain Roberts voice came through the phone clearly. Stef became worried.
"Is everything all right? Do they have more information on the girls?" Stef asked, wanting to know everything.
"We are a step closer to finding them but the FBI need to talk to you." Captain Roberts was being vague so Stef figure it was something that couldn't be said over the phone, so Stef would have to wait.
"Ok, we will be in shortly." Stef immediately responded.
"See you soon Stef." With that the line went dead and Stef let out a sigh.
Removing the phone from her ear. Stef looked at it and hit Lenas number. Lena answered on the second ring and Immediately Stef was telling her what was going on and that they were needed at the station. They sorted out a plan of action for the kids before hanging up with each other and talking to their individual group of family members.
So the plan was to have Lena leave the boys to walk the streets together so she could go pick up Stef and Sharon would pick the kids up later when Brandon messages her that they were done.
Xxxxxx
Stef and Lena drove in silence to the station. The two of them nervous about what the FBI wanted to talk to them about. Captain Roberts was being vague with her side of the conversation but honestly Stef wasn't as worried, her captains voice wasn't hinting to anything uneasy or bad so that was something.
What do you think they want to talk about? Do you think they have a lead or they found something?" Lena asked her wife, she was trying to figure out why they want to talk. She really hoped they had a lead. That would really make her happy to know that they are getting closer to finding her babies.
"Possibly. It could be a number of reasons. My cap didn't sound to uneasy, I guess we will find out when we get there." Stef responded, looking at Lena for a second and then looking back onto the road as she continued to head to the station.
"I hope it is a lead. I want my babies home." Lena sighed out as she looked out the window, her mind running through all the possibilities as to why the FBI want to talk to them.
"I know love. I know." Stef said as she placed a hand on Lenas thigh for comfort as she continued to drive.
Not to long later, Stef and Lena pulled up into the station car park and immediately the two hopped out. Lena clutched onto Stefs hand as they walked into the building. Both nervous to know what the FBI wanted.
As they walked into the bullpen they noticed the hustle and bustle of the people in the room, not one FBI agent looked like an FBI agent. They really were going undercover for this and Stef was thankful. The last thing they needed was for Mob Boss Patrick Dunn and his crew to take off with their daughters if they see the FBI hanging around.
Captain Roberts was waiting at Stefs desk for the couple. As she saw them she immediately gestured for the two to follow her into her office.
The two leading agents, in police issued uniform, looking like every other cop in the bullpen, were waiting in Captain Roberts office hovering around the big white board. The board that had the Mob group from the day before looked unrecognisable, more information and photos were added. It looked like an organised mess in Stefs opinion.
Both Agent Callahan and McGuire turned to the door when it opened, their focus now on the three women that entered.
"Stef, Lena. Have a seat." Agent McGuire gestured to the two seats in front of the desk as Captain Roberts stood to the side of her desk, the three women looking at the two agents.
"You needed to talk to us?" Stef said getting straight to the point her eyes looking at the two agents and then over at the whiteboard in the room.
"Yes, we needed you down here. We have a lead and have connected dots from all over the place." Agent Callahan said as she gestured to the board behind her.
"Can you simplify everything for us?" Lena asked as she looked at the mess on the whiteboard.
Agent Callahan nodded as she stood next to the board, ready to point things out and add things to it as she spoke to the women.
"Ok as you saw from yesterday we have Dunn, Donnelly etc. Now, your family and yourselves have given statements on the couple from the camping site and we were able to pin point exactly where they fit into this whole mess." Agent Callahan said as she gestured to the board and picked up a file from the desk.
"So they are a part of why the girls were taken?" Stef asked with a raised eyebrow.
"A big part. It was no coincidence that they met you there. So you knew them as James and Amanda Sutton and when we looked closer and dug around a lot more we came up with this." Agent Callahan said before opening the file and pulling out a few photos.
"Meet James Sutton AKA Daniel James, married to Amanda Sutton AKA Kathleen James AKA Kathleen Dunn AKA Patrick Dunns daughter." Agent Callahan revealed as she placed two photos on the board. Stef and Lena looked on in shock.
"Mob bosses daughter!" Lena exclaimed in shock. Stef, Callie and Rylan all had iffy feelings about the couple but for it to be this, this was huge. Lena would never question Stef, Rylan and Callies iffy feelings again.
"It all connects, we've done our research. " Agent McGuire states as he hands over a file to Stef and Lena. The two of them read over it, eyes wide at the information they were taking in.
"Wow." Stef sighs out as she finishes reading the file with Lena. What they are saying is true, She couldn't believe this, this was insane.
"Does this make it more difficult to find them?" Lena asked hesitantly, looking at the two agents in front of her.
"In a way, yes, but we have the best of the best working on this case. We will find your daughters, I guarantee it." Lena nodded to the Agents. She hoped she could believe them.
Stef and Lena looked at each other and then over at the board in the room. How in the hell could this have happened?
This whole thing felt so surreal, like a film straight out of Hollywood.
Xxxxxx
Unknown location. Thursday evening, Day of kidnapping. Rylan-Callie.
Callie stood in front of this intimidating man with a raised eyebrow. Callie studied him with a slight smirk. She wanted to laugh out loud at the sight of this man.
He looked like one of those men from the old fashioned films. Maybe he did watch too many old fashion Mafia films or something. This slightly overweight man wore a black suit with his greying-Blonde hair slicked back with too much wax, cigar burning away in ash tray and too many rings on his chunky fingers. All in all, a total cliché.
The man sat at his desk studying the two girls quietly, his eyes roaming the two of them.
"I got her as requested, with one extra." Amanda gushed to this man as she walked closer to the cliché man who remained sitting at his desk.
"You have done very well, even though you went behind my back." The cliché man said giving Amanda a scolding look but nodded a well done.
"I'm sorry father." Amanda apologised quietly like a chastised child but enough for Callie to hear. Callies jaw dropped open as she looked from Amanda to the man behind the desk and back again. Her anger doubling what it had been as she unconsciously clutched Rylan closer to her.
"Father? You're his daughter?" Callie seethed out as she glared at Amanda.
"Yeah. Kathleen Dunn, AKA Amanda James as you know me by." Amanda or Kathleen said with a grin. Glad to know she could be undetected from authorities for the time being.
"I knew there was always something wrong with you and James or whatever his name is." Callie sneered at Amanda or Kathleen whatever, before she turned her full attention to the man behind the desk. Not giving them any chance to talk before she glared at the man and seethed out a question.
"Apart from being her father, who are you?" Immediately Amanda/Kathleen chuckled and the man behind the desk chuckled at the girl, clearly amused with the teen.
"My name is Patrick Dunn." He said and Callies once angered face paled and her jar dropped.
"The... The big time mob boss?" Callie stuttered out.
"The one and only." Amanda/Kathleen chirped out happily.
Callie gulped. This was bad, this was worse then she could have imagined and now her family and her were over their heads, especially her Mom and the police. Callie and Rylan were doomed, they could kiss the chance at reuniting with their family goodbye.
"Why are we here?" Callie asked softly. She didn't know if she should fight or be angry any more. That and she needed to save her energy for what was to come. It wouldn't do no good being tired and worn out. This was the Mob boss who is well known for alot.
Patrick Dunn stood from his seat and moved around the desk to stand in font of the desk and lean against it while he looked at the two young girls in front of him. Amanda/Kathleen perched herself on the desk, waiting for her next instruction and to watch the scene unfold.
"I only wanted Rylan but you got in the way and so they grabbed you I suppose." Patrick Dunn said with a side glace at Kathleen/Amanda, who gave a short nod to tell him that he was right.
"Why did you want Rylan? Shes just a little girl." Callie said, fear laced her voice as she clutched onto Rylan tighter. The little girl burring her face in her sisters stomach to hide and cry.
Would they kill her and take Rylan? Would they kill both of them?
"Shes more then just a little girl Callie." Patrick Dunn stated as he glanced down at the little blonde attached to the teen. Callie couldn't quite decipher the emotions in the mans eyes as he glanced at Rylan but she didn't like it. It was only then that she realised that he had said her name.
"How do you know my name?" Callie asked with a raised eyebrow.
"You think that my guys who were following Rylan around wouldn't check out the people around her? Like Cops, Officer Stefanie Marie Adams Foster?" Patrick said. Callie sighed, of course they
were watching and keeping tabs, this was the Mob Boss.
"Why do you want Rylan?" Callie asked again. She needed to know.
"Years ago, her father worked for me. He double crossed me and he had to pay. Anyone he loved or loves was going to be removed. I couldn't have loose ends and Rylan was the one that got away. I have been searching for her for a while now." Patrick explained as he looked at Rylan before turning around to walk back and sit on his chair behind the desk. Callie could see emotions in his eyes clearly this time but it baffled her. He looked someone Remorseful and sad.
"What are you going to do with us?" Callie asked hesitantly.
"I was going to dispose of you. I am not fond of killing children but I do what I must." Patrick said with a wave of a hand before leaning forward in his chair to rest his hands on the desk, keeping eye contact with the teen.
"Was going to dispose of us?" Callie had caught that he said I 'was' going to dispose of you instead of I am going to dispose of you.
"You both could become useful one way or another." Patrick said as he looked at the two before turning his attention to his daughter sitting on the corner of his desk.
"Take them to one of the secure rooms, lock them in and post a guard." His command was sharp, leaving no room for arguments.
"Right away father." Amanda/Kathleen said as she slipped off of the desk and walked towards Callie and Rylan, gripping Callies shoulders to steer her. Callie going willingly, she couldn't risk Rylan getting hurt.
With one glance and a glare at the Mob Boss, Callie was guided out of the room to her new future.
Xxxxxx
Unknown location. Thursday evening, Day of kidnapping. Rylan-Callie.
Half an hour later Amanda/Kathleen had finished following her fathers orders and was now walking back into his office, Her husband Daniel, sitting on a seat in front of her father.
"So what are you going to do with them father?" Amanda/Kathleen asked before she placed a kiss to her husbands cheek and then took a seat on the last chair in front of her fathers desk.
"I want them taken to house 6." Patrick stated as he looked at his Daughter and Son in law.
"Are you sure about House 6?" Daniel asked with a raised eyebrow, questioning the order.
"Yes Daniel." Patrick said, his tone full of finality. Daniel nodded.
"Kathleen, take this and get what is on here and follow my instructions on the paper exactly how I have written it." Kathleen/Amanda grabbed the piece of paper from her fathers outstretched hand and looked at it.
"Really?" She asked with a judging tone, her eyebrow raised.
"Follow it Kathleen." Patrick said sternly as he looked at his daughter.
"Right away father." Kathleen sighed out as she nodded and tucked the note away in her pocket.
"Daniel, I want you to go to house 6 and inform them of the girls arrival for tomorrow. Put in the security measures we have discussed." Patrick said as he picked up a pen to his right and began to write in the book to his left.
"Yes sir, consider it done." Daniel said with a nod to his boss/Father in law.
With a flick of his hand as a dismissal, not once looking up, Kathleen and Daniel were heading out of the office to complete their orders.
Oooooo so the daughter of the mob boss. Things are starting to get intriguing.
More to come
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