Disclaimer in chapter 1.

A really, really, really short chapter.

Patrick LaSalle walked to the edge of the boardwalk towing the children behind him, he leaned over the edge just enough to watch the waves come crashing onto the jagged rocks. He pulled the twins closer to the edge so they could get a glimpse the rocks.

"See that?" He snapped, both children cautiously nodded yes. "That is where you two will end up if your daddy doesn't find you soon?" Evelyn began to cry Ewen made an attempt to comfort her, but Patrick kept them apart. He turned back around and dragged them back up the boardwalk.

"I've been on hold for the past hour, what I want to know is why Patrick LaSalle was released and I was not informed?!" Steve sat agitated, he'd been on hold with the LA County Prison for over an hour, and yet he still had no response to why he was not informed. "You didn't think I'd need to know, my three-year old twins are kidnapped because you felt like I didn't need to be informed!" Steve quit tapping his pencil instead threw it at the ceiling. "Did I call the police of course I called the police, I work for the police! LET ME TALK TO THE WARREN." The idiots who were running the prison system were helpless. Steve leaned back as once again…he was put on hold.

Cheyenne stared at her AutoCAD program, the blueprints for the new restaurant were due next week, but Cheyenne didn't feel like doing it. Her home computer was connected to her office computer, so she could perform her work at home, which is where she was waiting for Steve. A photo of the twins and Steve was framed on her computer desk, Steve and Ewen smiled proudly over their recent catch, while Evelyn sat totally grossed out as she was being forced to touch the fish.

"Will find you….I promise." Cheyenne silently vowed.