(This part is very short, and I do apologize. Disclaimers, same as in last chapter. Please read authors not at the bottom.)



(It's Saturday, and the only one's in the office is Gunny, Harm, Mac, Webb, and the Admiral.)

Fade in.

(Police officer Davis's POV) (The dude in charge of the investigation.)

I sat down at my desk, with a thick pile of cases in front of me. I knew this was going to be a long morning, but every second that that kid was missing, made it harder to find him. I met the parents, and I knew this was hard on them. I had two kids of my own, and I would be going crazy if they were missing. But I wouldn't give up. Not until I found that little boy.

After a long coffee break, I tackled another folder, and practically spit out my coffee. I ran the information through my computer, and checked out a few things. I tapped my fingers nervously on my desk, while I waited for the information to come up. I sighed in relief when the information came back. I grabbed my coat, and got the attention of my co-workers.

"Call the DA's office for a warrant, and call the Rabb's! We got our guy!"

(Gunny's POV)

As soon as I took the call from the police man, I ran into the Admiral's office without bothering to knock. Agent Webb, Harm, Sturgis, Mac, and the Admiral were going over something when I barged in.

"What the hell is going on Gunny?" The Admiral barked.

"Sir, they got a location on the kidnapper," I said handing him the information. "Sir, permission to come along?"

"Granted, let's go people time is wasting."

We rushed out to our cars and headed over to the apartment. I just hoped the little guy is okay.

(Webb's POV)

We met the police in front of the building. After throwing rank around, so to speak, I convinced the police detective in charge to let us be apart of the rescue/arrest. It is going to feel good to take this person down. We wasted no time with who owned the apartment, just halled ass up the stairs.

When we stood in front of the door, we could hear a baby crying, and I knew it was Trey. I dared not to look over at Harm and Mac. I just didn't want to see the looks on their faces. After Officer Davis kicked the door in, we all swept through the apartment looking for Trey. Gunny was the first to find him, and rushed him outside to the paramedics, while Harm and Mac went looking for the kidnapper.

I checked the bedroom, and found him. He put his hands up in the air, dropping the bottle of beer.

"I got him! He's in the bed room!"

Everyone rushed in seconds latter. I looked over to Harm and Mac, while the police were yelling at him to lie on the floor. Mac had dropped her gun, and was staring at the man wide eyed, with her mouth hanging open.

"Mac?" Harm questioned.

"Dad?" She whispered.

TBC

(A/N: Okay I know you guys are wondering what the hell I'm doing, so let me explain. Go back to chapter four, and read my disclaimers. If anyone read it, it would be obvious who it was. The go back and read all of my other clues. Everything makes sense now, right? I might go back and redo this part from someone else's POV, tell me what you think. PLEASE review! I only got two for the last chapter, which was not cool. Again please read and review. Thanks)