Part II: Clues

" If you see any of them, please call the PVPD immediately." Kendall says as she hands out posters of Dylan, Vanessa, and her men. " Thank you."

The shoppers nod to her as they all continue on their way, none of them knowing anything useful.

" Vanessa can't just come back from the "dead" and kidnap Dylan without anyone seeing her." Greenlee says as she walks over to Kendall.

" Well, If Vanessa can make half the world think she's dead for three years, I think kidnapping Dylan would be a piece of cake."

Greenlee nods sadly laying her fliers down on the table next to them, " I don't think anyone here knows anything, should we go somewhere else?"

" Excuse me?" A woman says from behind them.

They turn around slowly, their eyes on the blonde woman and her husband in front of them.

" I don't know if this has any relevance to your brother's kidnapping, but I think it's at least worth mentioning."

" Of course it is, please, right now anything you might know is helpful." Kendall tells her.

The woman nods flashing them a smile, " Well, I have to drive by Enchantment everyday to go to work, and yesterday I saw an unmarked white van with windows so tinted that you couldn't see anything or anyone inside, parked across the street."

Kendall and Greenlee exchange a quick glance before looking back at the woman. " At the time I thought maybe it was delivery van of some kind, but now I'm not so sure."

" Did you see anyone?" Greenlee asks her, her voice filled with sudden optimism.

The woman nods slowly, " Yes, on my way home I saw a man getting into the drivers seat."

Kendall and Greenlee both gasp. Kendall nods at Greenlee who starts going through the fliers.

" Does one of these men look like the man you saw?" Greenlee asks tentatively holding up sketches of the two men who took Dylan.

The woman nods, gasping as she point at one of the pictures. " Oh my god…that's, that's him."

Vanessa's van pulls up to the gates of what looks like an abandoned airfield. The gates open, and the van drives through.

" Kendall, wait lets think this through. It's better to call Jack and Anna with this first…" Greenlee says trying to stop Kendall as she walks through the mall.

" So they can mess up again? No." Kendall tells her as she dial's Ryan's number. " Ryan may have already seen the van. I'm not going to risk letting Vanessa disappear again while we wait for Jack and Anna to get their team together."

" If they find that van, you know they won't stop there. They'll go after Vanessa, someone will get hurt." Greenlee pleads.

" You know better then anyone what Vanessa is capable of. Do you want to wait and find out how far she'll go?" Kendall asks, both of them hearing Ryan's voice as he answers his cell phone.

" I have a really bad feeling about this Kendall." Greenlee tells her quietly as Kendall tells Ryan about their clue.

" Vanessa will be back in a few minutes." One of Vanessa's men tells Dylan as they walk into a dark room.

Dylan nods, looking around the empty room.

" You got nothing to be afraid, she's not going to hurt you." He tells him softly as he flips the lights on.

" I want to go home." Dylan says so softly he's practically whispering.

The man looks at him, his hard expression instantly changing at the sight of Dylan's face, " I'm sorry kid, but that's not possible right now."

" I don't like it here. I miss my mommy and daddy." He says tearfully, his eyes meeting the man's.

The man nods, closing his eyes before turning away from Dylan, " It's going to be ok."

" I'll be good, I won't cry anymore, please…take me home." He sobs inaudibly.

The man keeps his back to Dylan not saying a word, a sudden way of guilt washing over him.

" I want to go home, I won't tell…I just want to go home." He says sobs wracking his little body.

Vanessa stands in the doorway silently watching. " Again with the tears." She says dryly, walking towards him. " Dispose of the van." She commands the man before telling Dylan to stand up.

" Dylan have you ever been on an airplane?" Vanessa asks her voice filled with fake kindness, putting her arm around his shoulder.

Dylan shakes his head, his eyes locked on the man who was watching him, as he walks out the door.

He looks over his shoulder, his eyes briefly meetings Dylan's, " I'm sorry kid, I really am." He whispers before disappearing out of sight.

" Oh you'll love it. We'll go on an adventure, where ever you want to go." She tells him ushering him out of the room.

To be continued…