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Martin froze in shock, "Shit." he swore. He pulled out his phone and dialled the office. "Get Danny in, we've got an emergency."

When Martin arrived at the office he found them all waiting for him in the bullpen.

"It's Sam." As soon as those words passed his lips their attention was locked on him.

"I went to meet her, and I saw her just about to go into the hotel, so I went to cross the street so did she. Then a red toyota truck pulled up next to her and when it drove away she was gone."

"A red Toyota?" questioned Danny.

Martin nodded.

"That's what Ben Perry drives."

The group became solemn when they realised what that meant for Samantha.

"We gotta find that truck." said Vivian.

3 hours later.

"Got anything?" Danny asked Vivian as he hurried back into the bullpen.

Vivian shook her head sighing. "Nothing in the hospitals or morgues. How about you?"

"Nothing either." He had been on the phone to the highway patrols to see if they had seen any sign of the truck. Danny glanced over at Martin who was sitting at his desk, his head in his hands.

"Hey Martin." he said walking over to him. Martin's head shot up and he looked at Danny. "Anything?"

Danny shook his head sadly. It was like Sam and the truck had disappeared into thin air.

Martin sighed, the worst thoughts of what could be happening to Sam had been running through his head. Considering the guy had been hired by James Riley, who knew what he was capable of and what he would be willing to do. "What if we're too late?" he near whispered.

"We won't be." said Danny firmly, not wanting to believe that he could have lost his best friend. "We'll find her."

Martin nodded.

"Sam's strong, she will keep fighting." added Danny.

Jack came out of his office looking weary. The others looked at him with hopeful faces that faded when he shook his head.

Just then the phone rang, Jack grabbed it immediately praying for good news.

"Hello." he answered.

"Is this the Missing Persons Unit?" asked an unfamiliar voice.

"Yes." replied Jack warily. "Who is this please?"

The others paid close attention to Jack's side of the conversation, hearing the wary tone to his voice. Each hoping that it wasn't bad news.

"This is Dr Charles Brenton. I'm a doctor at New Jersey state hospital. We have a woman here and we found her ID and an FBI badge, her name is Samantha Spade."

"Sam's there?" said Jack relieved. The others exchanged hopeful glances.

"You know her then?"

"Yes she works with me. Is she alright?"

"She has some bruising to her face and ribs, which looks like it was caused from a beating, but apart from that she seems fine. She hasn't woken up yet, but we expect her to soon."

"That's great thank you." said Jack. "Ummm where was she?"

"Someone found her in an alleyway not to far from the hospital and called an ambulance."

"Okay. We'll come right away." said Jack and hung up the phone smiling at the others.

"So?" asked Danny straight away.

"That was the New Jersey state hospital. Sam's there."

"How did she end up there?" asked Vivian.

"I'm guessing Perry drove, he didn't want to get caught in the city."

"So shall we go?" asked Martin agitatedly.

Jack nodded and grabbed his jacket then was followed out by the others.

"She's alright though?" asked Danny once they were in the car. Jack and Danny decided to take one car, and Martin and Vivian another.

"The doctor said that they think she was beaten up, but no major damage."

"Good." said Danny. "What do you think Perry is playing at?"

Jack shrugged and pulled the car out of the parking lot. "Hopefully Sam will tell us something."

Inside the other car Vivian and Martin were having a similar conversation.

"Why do you think Perry would go to all that trouble?" asked Martin.

"Probably just to prove that he can, I can only guess."

Martin sighed. "I hope she's alright. I never got a chance to talk to her..." He glanced at Vivian. "You know we broke up?"

Vivian nodded, her eyes glued to the road.

"Well I was going over to talk to her...see if we could sort it out. I got the feeling that there was something else bothering her, but she wouldn't tell me."

Vivian glanced at him sympathetically, wanting to tell him but she couldn't break her promise. "I'm sure you'll work it out." was all the comfort she could offer before pulling out into the fast moving traffic.

"I hope so." replied Martin smiling sadly.

"She'll be ok." said Vivian.

"This Perry guy's not going to stop Viv. He's still out there...what if one time we're too late and something happens?"

"We'll catch him Martin. We have too."

"Hey Sam." said Danny walking with the others into the hospital room. Sam was sitting on the edge of the bed, she had several bruises on her face and a small cut that was stitched up near the side of her right eye. She had her right arm protectively wrapped around her side. "Hey." she said smiling.

"You alright?" asked Vivian.

"Yeah, well it hurts a bit." Samantha stood up, and put her jacket on. "We ready to go?"

"Are you okay to go? The doctor's agreed and everything?" asked Jack concerned.

"Yeah it's fine." she said. She glanced at Martin who was looking at her concerned, she smiled reassuringly.

"Okay." said Vivian worriedly.

Samantha followed the others out the room, grimacing at the throbbing headache. Danny was walking beside her. "You sure you're alright?" he asked softly.

She nodded, "Just need some aspirin or something, bit of a headache."

They got out into the car park, Sam shivered at the sudden chill and shoved her hands in her pockets. She frowned, noticing something that wasn't there earlier. She pulled out a folded piece of paper.

"What's that?" asked Danny.

Samantha unfolded it, "It says, this was just a warning."

"I'll show it to Jack." said Danny glancing subtly at Martin who had come up to them. He took the note and walked to Jack and Vivian who were in front leaving Sam and Martin alone.

"Hey. How are you?" Martin asked.

"I'm okay." she replied. This was the first proper conversation that they had since they broke up.

"I miss you, you know." said Martin not looking at Sam.

Sam sighed, "Please Martin. I just can't."

"We need to talk though Sam."

"You busy this evening?" she asked.

He shook his head.

"Okay, I'll come over and we can talk then."

"Thanks." said Martin smiling. "Umm what did that note say?" he nodded towards Danny who was still talking to Jack and Vivian.

"It said that this was just a warning."

Martin felt a chill down his spine. "Be careful."

"Always."