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Jordan could feel herself being pulled in two directions. On one hand she wanted to meet Woody at the airport. She didn't realize how much she had missed him, even if he hadn't exactly been her best friend for the past few months. Jordan also felt she should wait at the hotel for any sign of J.D. Woody had made the decision easy for her though and insisted she stay at the hotel in case Pollack did make any kind of contact. It was not easy though, sitting around the empty hotel room staring at her phone waiting for any kind of contact from anybody. Jordan hadn't heard from Pollack (obviously), Woody, Nigel or any of her other friends at the morgue. Someone should know something by now, shouldn't they?

Jordan picked up her phone and dialed Nigel's number. It went to voice mail after the appropriate amount of rings. She left a brief message to the extent that he should call her as soon as any new information became available.

Jordan was startled when she heard a knock at the door.

"Jordan, it's me" Woody said from the other side of the door. Her heartbeat slowed to normal until she opened the door and it immediately went back up. Woody was dressed casually in a white button down shirt and jeans. His hair was slightly messed from the plane ride but he still looked great. How could she still have any feelings for this man after all he had out her through after the shooting?

He walked through the door and came towards her. Woody embraced her in a hug and Jordan was completely caught off guard. He felt her body tense up and then as he continued to hold her slowly begin to relax into his comforting embrace. Neither said anything for a few moments. He pulled back away from her and said "Nigel told me to give you a hug when I saw you so…" letting the sentence hang open.

"Right, got it" she said pulling herself back together. How stupid could she have been? Of course he was not acting completely on his own. Only Nigel would have thought of something like that to draw the two of them together. "Any news yet?"

"Not since I've landed. Nigel is supposed to be reviewing Pollack's cell records and he said he would call with information as soon as he had any. Have you heard anything yet?"

"No, still nothing from Pollack."

"I was able to learn a little about who J.D. may be with. I think he may have been taken by Ramon & Jorge Martinez. They run a business down here that smuggles a lot of drugs back into the U.S. They look for Americans who can bring the drugs back into the U.S. for them and save them from being caught. Boston PD believes his employees are paid well. Was Pollack in any kind of financial trouble Jordan?"

"Well, money has become a little more of an issue for him since he lost his regular job, but I never thought he would stoop to being a drug smuggler just to bring in extra cash. You don't think there is any other reason he may have been taken? Maybe wrong place, wrong time? Or maybe he was trying to dig up dirt for a story? I know he is not your favorite person, but I can't believe he would do something like this."

"No, Jordan, I don't think so. His e-mails seem to be talking about making a deal with them for an exchange. There is no other explanation. He has to be in on it."

Jordan sighed, crossed the room back to her bed and sat down. She put her head in her hands, defeated.

"We'll find him Jordan. I know we will."

"Thanks Woody. I really appreciate your help. You are a better person than me. I don't know how easily I could help if it was your significant other that was in this situation."

"No matter what happens you are still my friend and I don't want anything bad happening to you. I know I haven't treated you the best over the past few months and I want to make it up to you. Maybe if we find Pollack, you can begin to forgive me."

He gave her a half smile and gathered the bags that he had left at the door. "I think I should get unpacked and settled in my room. I managed to get the room across the hall from yours." He turned and started to leave. She got up off the bed and crossed the room to give him another hug. This time Woody hugged her back, a real hug. She whispered in his ear "I'm glad you're here Woody."

The Jordan's cell rang, the two of them jumped and Jordan let go of Woody. She glanced at her caller ID and saw it was Pollack's number. She flipped the phone on and answered it "Cavanaugh"

That's all for now! Sorry about the cliff hanger but I have to throw them in there at some point. I will try to make the next chapter a little longer but I thought it would be fun to end the chapter here. Please review-thanks!