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Summary: Kimberley has a dream job, but there is only one downfall. The man she happens to be secretly in love with is also the man she is in charge of protecting. What is a young tough girl supposed to do?

A/N: To everyone that reviewed the last few chapters after I posted the last one, thank you very much and I am glad that you all came back to it. I am back to my writing after a weird lapse and I hope I can still bring you the entertainment you deserve to have. How many liked the fact that it wasn't Jeff? Let's see a show of hands, LOL. It will all make sense in the next few chapters. Beware though, this chapter will be short because it has to carry me to the next one when all of it will start to be revealed.

He arrived on the scene quickly, taken aback by all of the officers in the hotel room. He looked through the crowd for Matt and Jeff and upon seeing them immediately made his way over to where they stood, trying to make the officer believe what they were saying.

"Matt, what the hell has happened to my sister?"

Matt noticed Travis and his face grew grim. He didn't want to call him but there was no one else that could help them at that moment. He had thought about calling Jim but knew that only Travis could bring the police with them.

"She left us here to talk things out because apparently we were becoming assholes and she went out to call your uncle. She hasn't come back yet and I could have sworn I heard a scream from downstairs not all that long ago."

'So the killer finally got his hands on her is what you're telling me?"

"That's what we think. There was an incident in this hotel room tonight that threw us all for a loop and we thought that maybe Jeff had been trying to break us up. As it turns out, Kimberley didn't believe that for a second, knew it was all a plant and she was going to try and figure it out. Only she hasn't come back and I think someone got to her."

"Who the hell would want her dead?"

"We have a few ideas from all of the people she was interviewing about the murders, so I think we might need to check there. Our only issue is, the police still see Jeff as a suspect and won't believe otherwise even though we don't want to do anything about the break in here tonight."

"Give me a minute with the officers and I will sort all of this out. If you guys are right and she was taken, then we have to act quick or we are looking at another murder on our hands. But I hope to hell you're wrong. I can't imagine having to bury my sister."

As Travis walked away to go speak with the officers as planned Matt started thinking about what he had just said. If there was indeed something to be afraid of, then she was probably taken somewhere and God only knows what was being done to her. He hated standing around knowing that could be the case.

After finally realizing his feelings for her, and how they had come together earlier in the evening in the hotel room, he just wasn't ready to say goodbye just yet. Sure, he knew what they had might not last forever, a thought that scared him more then he wanted to admit, but he wanted it to be mutual, not by means of her being killed. If Travis was right about everything, then they did need to act fast before he lost another person he cared about.

Jeff obviously sensing Matt's discomfort, he embraced his brother in a tight brotherly hug. There were no words to say that would make Matt feel better, and Jeff knew that the only way to do that was to start looking. Pulling out of the hug he looked to his brother and smiled a small tight smile.

"I'm going after her. Don't think about coming with me, I need to do this for the two of you. When Travis has everything lined up, call me on the cell phone and let me know."

"Jeff, she doesn't love you."

"No but I do happen to love her, and as much as I want to play this by ear, I am not willing to lose her just yet."

Not wasting another moment, he ran from the hotel room, relatively unknown to the police officer's who were still in talks with Travis about what to do from there. He didn't know where to look but he sure as hell had to do something or Kimberley was going to die.