AN: Thanks again for the reviews. Sorry about the big cliffhanger, last chapter. I tried to make this chapter long enough so hopefully it is. I might not be able to update for a few days so hopefully this chapter will keep you wondering until I update again.

Now on with the next chapter………..

Chapter 7 On the trail of the Kidnapper

Harm slammed down the phone. He was feeling angry and frustrated about what one of the kidnappers had said to him. He had no right to grab that phone away from Mac. Harm could remember those cold words that had heard spoke into the phone, just before it had been thrown to the ground. If I ever get my hand on that guy…… Harm thought pacing back and forth. He put that thought behind him now and concentrated on the websites in front of him. He was looking for a place that the match book could have come from. If I could just find the place than I could find the kidnapper and then Mac, Harm thought. Luckily for him there were only 10 websites to sift through. Even though it was easy for him to look through the sites, it still took him a long time. All of the sites were irrelevant to what he was looking for except one. The website was of the hotel, El Palacio, the same name that he had found on the match book. There were two versions to the website and Harm clicked on the English version instead of the Spanish version that also presented it's self.

A picture of the hotel showed up. From Harm's point of view it was huge. It was a six story hotel, also included was two big pools, a tennis court and a night club. Next to the picture of the hotel was a description and a list of choices to click on. Location, Pictures, Night Life and More Info were the choices to choose from. Harm decided to go in order and click the first button for location. A map of the area around the hotel showed up on the screen. The location info appeared, under the map. Location…….Harm read, is in Paraguay? The paragraph went on to tell the exact location of the hotel, but all Harm could think about was that word, Paraguay. He found it kind of ironic that a little over a year ago he was helping Mac escape from that place, only to have her brought back there. Memories flooded his mind, all memories that he wanted to forget of that place. He cleared all of those thoughts from his head and continued on to the next button, Pictures. Many different pictures of the hotel appeared, up onto the screen. It took a few minutes for the pictures to load onto the screen. Many pictures showed the hotel rooms, which were just as extravagant as any five star hotels. The pictures he noticed, as he scrolled down the page were of the pool, the tennis court and the night club.

He scrolled down further on the page and something caught his eye. One of the pictures was of a gift basket that they gave to the employees and guests that stayed at the hotel. The basket holded many things, but what caught his eye was something inside the basket. As he zoomed in with his mouse he saw a match book that was identical to the match book that he found, where Mac had been kidnapped. Now any doubt that Mac wasn't being taken to this hotel, went out the window. It was exactly the same, which meant that it came from the hotel. Harm decided triumphantly that this was the best place to look for Mac. He wrote down the location and any other info he thought might be helpful and turned off the computer.

It was already 8:00 but Harm decided to call the air port and see if they had any flights out to Paraguay that night. He knew that it wasn't likely that they would have a flight but he decided to try anyways. After having talked with someone at the air port he found out that there wasn't a flight that night but later tomorrow morning, at 11:00 there was a flight. Harm hung up and decided that the best thing for him to do was try to get some sleep, even though he knew that it would be impossible when all he could do was think of Mac.

Mac turned a pale ghostly color. "But…hhow...its nnot possible. Yyour...Alive," she stammered.

The man laughed coldly. "You mistake me for my twin brother."

"Sadik has a twin?!?!" Mac asked shocked.

"Yes he was my twin brother. My name is Malik and Sadik and I were close until you murdered him."

"I wouldn't call it murder," Mac said defensively. Her hotheadedness was starting to come back. "He died from my self-defense," she argued. "I was trying to defend myself."

"Not likely," Malik argued back. "His good arm was hurt at the time. There was no way he could have shot you."

"Read the police report," she said matter of factly.

"I did," he said, indicating the file in front of him. Reports can lie."

"What do you want? Why go through all the trouble of kidnapping me?"

"Questions, questions. You'll find out soon as you get here."

"Where is here?" She asked but the screen had already been turned off and was now being slid back into place.

Gareth shoved Mac back into her seat, for she had gotten up when she had seen Malik. She couldn't get over the fact of how much Malik looked like Sadik. There was no mistake that Malik was certainly Sadiks twin. The resemblance for her was just to over whelming. He had the same menacing look in his eyes and his appearance strikingly resembled him. She put that thought behind her as Gareth came around to face her.

"Something to help you sleep better, until we get there," he said, jamming a needle into her arm.

"What the hell did you do that for?!?!" She shouted as pain shot up into her arm.

"We don't want you to make any more secret phone calls on this trip," he shouted back. Mac tried to keep her eyes open, the stuff that had been shot in her arm was powerful stuff. She closed her eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

End of chapter 7

Sorry for any major spelling errors. You try typing this while trying to see the last of CSI and type out of the note book that you wrote in. It is crazy! I don't know if Sadik was the name of the terrorist that Mac killed, or if I spelled it right, but the important thing was that I tried.

Also if you don't know Spanish, El Palacio, means The Palace. Hopefully thats what it means. I am using that name as the hotel that Mac is being held at.

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