Disclaimer: "Las Vegas" and its characters do not belong to me they belong to NBC and are being used without permission. Please don't sue because I have no money.

Author's Note: I thought about not finishing it because sometimes when you have a good first chapter and you continue a story it's really not very good. I am going to take the risk and finish it. I hope that it's as good as the first chapter.

Revenge

Danny

Danny stood in front of the many monitors watching the man at the table and knew that he had to go down there. He turned to walk out of the room, but Ed walked up to him.

"I'll go with you Danny."

"Okay Ed."

They walked up to the man that was at the poker table where Nessa was keeping an eye on him. They tried talking nicely to the man, but he wasn't cooperating with them. They finally had to use force and throw him out.

Danny looked at his watch and was surprised that it was time to go. He took off and stopped by a restaurant to get a bite to eat. He really didn't want to fix anything at home and he was tired.

He was driving with the top down to his yellow and black Camero.

He shut off the engine and walked up to the door, but never got the chance to even open it because a heavy object hit him in the back of the head and his world went black.

He awoke in a room and he was handcuffed to the chair. He looked around the room, but it was pretty bare. There was another chair and a table, but that was all. He looked back up when the door opened. A man of average build and dark hair stood there.

"You are probably wondering why you are here?"

"Yes."

"Your boss killed my wife. After that happened I knew I had to get back at him and get my revenge on him. He killed the only person that I cared about. I took you to get my revenge. Don't worry I'm not going to kill you, but you are going to wish that you were dead."

Danny mentally shook himself as he tried to forget what had happened to him. He was watching the screens when he stepped back. He saw an image on it that made him fearful, or he thought he saw an image. He looked again and it turned out to be a blonde man walking towards one of the slot machines.

He drugged him, so he could cuff him to the ceiling. He was hanging by his wrists when he awoke. The man was not in the room at this moment, but he knew that he would come back. He was startled when the door opened and the man came back in. Jack stepped behind Danny and looked at him with narrowed eyes. He picked up the object on the table and started to grin.

Danny tried to take a look at what the man was doing, but he couldn't see. He felt the whip as it bit the middle of his back. He let out a scream as it came into contact with his back. Danny was glad when it was over and watched as he came up to him and punched him in the stomach and the face.

He had to shake himself again as the flashbacks came to him. It was only a few days, but still the flashbacks and nightmares were still with him.

He jumped when there was a touch on his shoulder.

"It's okay Danny, it's just me." Ed said as he looked into Danny's face. "Come up to the office and we'll talk."

"No, I'm fine Ed."

"No, your not Danny. I can tell that you haven't slept in a while and I saw your face when you saw something on the screen. You thought you saw Jack didn't you? Then when you looked again it was another man."

"It wasn't him."

"If you don't want to talk to me now, you can always talk to me later. You need to talk about this Danny. Why don't you take some time off until you get back on your feet?"

"I'm fine Ed."

"Danny take some time off."

Danny looked at the screens again then back at Ed. He could see in his eyes that he was concerned for him and he nodded his head. "Okay, I'll take some time off, but just for today."

Ed nodded and watched as Danny walked out of the security room.