"How about like this?" A sketch artist asked, showing a rough draft of a drawing of the kidnapper to the girl.

Mellody scrunched her nose. "Not like that! His nose was more bunchy."

Moria worriedly looked at her daughter from a distance, then looked at Jack, who was standing next to her and Melvin. "What happens next?"

Jack shrugged, watching the girl describe the kidnapper to the woman. "We try to catch this guy. We know the guy we caught is involved since he's the one who did the money deal, but apparently he didn't do the kidnapping, nor was he the mastermind behind all of this. We need to find him."

"That's it!" Mallory loudly exclaimed, startling the sketch artist.

"OK," she replied. "I will get a final drawing to you in a little bit." She said, then got up, taking her things along with her.

"What do we need to do now?" Melvin asked as his daughter came up to them.

"We wait. Once Sandy's done with the sketch, we'll be able to get on with the investigation."

"But until then?" Moria asked.

He sighed. "How about you go home and try to relax?"

"We can try, but I honestly can say I don't think that will be happening soon." Melvin replied, wrapping his arms around his two girls.

He nodded in reply. "I totally understand. Still, it's good to try."

He sadly smiled in reply, then guided his family out the door.

"So," Jack started when they had gone, turning to his team. "What do we have?"

"Zilch." Sarah frustratedly replied, searching surveillance camera footage in the area during the kidnapping. "Whoever this guy is, he did an amazing job.

Jack smiled. "Those are the best, and worst criminals. It's just a good thing that Mellody saw a good glimpse of him."

"Yeah." Mya replied. "Otherwise we'd really have zilch, and we wouldn't be able to close the case."

"Hey, did forensics finish going through that basement?" Bobby asked.

Jack chuckled. "They're going to be working on that for quite some time."

"So I suppose we won't be able to use anything from there to find him."

"Not unless you plan on still looking for this guy for weeks on end." Myles replied.

Mya sighed. "So what DO we got?"

"Zilch." Sarah reiterated. "That's it."

?-?

"Do you have something?" Moria anticipatedly asked when she answered the door later that afternoon to find Jack, Mya and Bobby standing there.

"Sort of," Mya started. "We have the finalized sketch and need to have Mallory verify that it is correct."

Moria nodded. "Alright. Come on in." She said, moving out of the way so the agents could come inside. "She's in her room."

Mya turned to her and nodded, then the three of them proceeded to walk up the steps to the girl's room. "Hey, Mallory!" She happily exclaimed, finding her sitting at her desk toying with a little figurine.

"Did you figure out who kidnapped me?" She anticipatedly asked, getting up to greet her visitors, the figurine forgotten.

"Not yet." Bobby replied.

"The sketch artist finished the drawing. We were hoping you could make sure it's the man who kidnapped you." Jack said, handing her his phone, which had the finalized sketch on it.

The girl nodded. "Yep. That's him."

Mya smiled. "OK, thank you, that helps a lot." With that, she got up and turned to her teammates.

"Well, now we know who we're looking for." Bobby quietly replied as he watched Jack lift up his phone, which just dinged.

"Sarah said facial recognition finished on the sketch. No hits." He read, then looked up at his friends.

"So what do we do now?" Mya worriedly asked.

He shrugged in reply. "Try to see if our perp would talk and give up his accomplice?" Jack suggested.

"What's wrong?" Moria worriedly asked as she and her husband walked up to the agents standing in the doorway and seeing their worried looks.

Bobby smiled at them. "We're just trying to figure out what to do next."

"Did she say the sketch wasn't him?" She asked.

"No, no," Jack replied. "She did. And that is helpful. However, the sketch didn't kick out any possibilities, therefore we're looking for someone who doesn't have a criminal record and is fairly good at covering their tracks."

"So you're giving up?" Melvin asked.

"Of course not!" Bobby valiantly replied, a determined look on his face. "We will keep searching until time ends."

"Good." Moria replied, breathing out a sigh of relief.

"Can-can I see the person who kidnapped her?" Melvin asked.

"Of course." Mya quietly replied, handing him the phone.

"Oh my," He replied, looking at it with wide eyes.

"What? What's wrong?" Bobby worriedly asked.