CHAPTER TEN

Author's Note: This fic is almost coming to an end. I will be posting a one-shot fic which it takes place after Hannah's abduction. Look out for it! There's also a sequel to Gone, in the works.

Scully read the gruesome report about Trevor Sands. Trevor had killed his wife after catching her in bed with another man. After strangling her, he kidnapped his eleven-year-old son Max. Max tried to escape and as a result, his father shot him in the temple, killing him instantly.

And now he's abducted Hannah for revenge. He may have killed her already. Scully thought grimly. Mulder was on the phone with the police, ordering road blocks and organising searching.

Half an hour later before going out to search themselves, the phone in the office rang and Scully answered it.

" Dana Scully speaking."

" It's me," Skinner answered, " There's been a sighting on Trevor. He's driving in a black Jeep with a silver trim. He's heading for Utah."

" Okay, thanks sir." Scully hung up and turned to Mulder. " He's crossing the border. We have a description of his car. Let's go." She grabbed her jacket and headed out the door.

Bastards! They lied to me! Trevor Sands drove down the highway. He was driving carefully to avoid any suspicion. They said he would be rewarded and he got nothing.

He heard the familiar sound of a chopper hovering above. Maybe someone from the gas station recognised him and reported him? He should never have stopped. He cursed again at his stupidity.

He glanced at the review mirror. A car had appeared over the horizon and was now following him. He squinted-the driver was a man and his passenger was Hannah's redhead.

He accelerated, even though his chance of escape was futile. The FBI would catch up with him and haul his ass straight back to jail.

I'd rather die then go back there! He vowed as he reached for his gun. The heavy weapon felt good in his hand. He drove around a bend and came to roadblocks. He slammed on the brakes and his car skidded. He glanced in the review mirror again. The FBI were closing in.

Scully climbed out of the car and shouted at Sands to come out with his hands up. Mulder was behind her as backup.

Trevor climbed out of his car, his gun aiming at them.

" Put your weapon down!" Scully yelled at him. Trevor obeyed, his eyes locked with hers.

" I know what you want." Trevor said mildly putting his hands up in the air.

" Where is she you son-of-a-bitch?" Scully demanded.

" I did what they told me to. They said I would be rewarded but I got nothing! They lied to me!" Trevor was ranting now, his eyes wild.

" Where is Hannah?" Scully asked again.

" They took her."

" Who took her?"

" He would know." Trevor nodded at Mulder, " They are the same ones who took his sister. The aliens."

Scully glared at Trevor, " You're lying. You killed her."

Mulder watched the exchange between Trevor and his partner. Scully as mad and Trevor…well, he was there but not really. He was babbling about Hannah and aliens. And when he mentioned his sister, he almost shot Trevor but refrained himself.

Trevor had made a run for it with Scully in hot pursuit. A gun went off and as neared, he found Trevor lying on the ground in a pool of blood.

Scully looked grim as she searched his car for any clues. They found nothing and she unlocked the trunk.

There was nothing there either.

Scully lowered the trunk. " That's it Mulder." Her voice was low and Mulder noticed the tears in her eyes.

Mulder nodded. With the only witness dead, there were no more links to Hannah. Finding her would be hopeless.