Here's the next chapter. Thanks for all the wonderful reviews! In this chapter, Pollack finds out what Woody and Jordan have been up to in Cancun. More action too compared with the previous ones. Enjoy! Unfortunately, I do not own anything Crossing Jordan.

"Cavanaugh. Pollack is that you?" she heard nothing but silence on the other end.

"Jordan keep him on the phone! Remember we need at least sixty seconds to trace the call" whispered Woody from across the table.

"J.D. can you hear me?"

"Is this Jordan Cavanaugh?" a man's voice with a thick Spanish accent asked.

"Yes. Who is this?"

"I have your boyfriend. And if you ever want to see him alive again, you need to cooperate fully with me. That's all you need to know. Are we clear?"

"Yes"

"In five minutes excuse yourself from the table and head back to the bathrooms. There is a pay phone there. It will ring twice and you will answer it. I will give you further instructions from there." The line went dead. Jordan closed her phone and looked across the table at Woody.

Woody glanced down at his watch. "Damn it!" he shouted "Not long enough for the trace to have worked."

"I'm sorry Woody. He just hung up. There wasn't much I could do."

"I guess that wasn't Pollack" he said more calmly.

"No, Woods, he has definitely been kidnapped. That was of one his captors I'm assuming."

"What can you tell me about him Jordan?"

"Not much. I think whoever has him is local. He spoke with a thick Spanish accent. I had a difficult time understanding him."

"All right. I'll call back to the precinct and see if maybe by some chance, the trace did go through. Then we'll figure out what to do next."

Jordan sat there listening as Woody spoke to another detective handling the situation from Boston. When the time came for her to take the call, Woody was still on the phone. She got up from the table whispering to him that she was going to the restroom and would return in a few minutes. He nodded and continued talking to the other officer.

She spotted the phone down the hallway with the bathrooms. As she was walking towards it, the phone rang twice. As her hand was on the receiver to pick it up, she felt the end of a gun poke her in the back. She froze. The phone rang one more time before becoming silent once again.

"If you do not cooperate with me and do exactly what I say your boyfriend dies with you watching, then you die" said a man with a heavy Spanish accent. It was not the voice of the man she had heard over the phone, but someone else.

"You have Pollack?" she asked quietly.

"Yes. I need you to stay close to me and follow me out the back door. Jordan turned her head in the opposite direction and saw the door he was referring to. He poked her with the gun once again and she began to move towards it. From this angle there was no way Woody could see what was happening to her. She couldn't scream for help, because she would be dead before the words left her mouth. Jordan had no choice but to cooperate.

When they reached the car he took out a set of handcuffs and fastened one end around her wrist and the other end to the handle near the top of the door. He then tied a blind fold around her head tightly twisting a few loose curls in as well.

"Now you have no choice but to stay with me. Don't worry, you'll be seeing your boyfriend again soon" he sneered.

Jordan knew that by now Woody had to be frantic looking for her. She wished she had told him what was going on before getting up to take the call. He would definitely be pissed that she had left him out. If only she hadn't. She tried not to be scared. Woody was the best at what he did and there was no way he would let anything bad happen to her. She would be back safely with him soon.

Sam approached from inside the building and got in the car too.

"Everything go okay?" he asked.

"She's here, isn't she?"

Sam glanced at Jordan. Even taken hostage, she still looked beautiful. He felt bad for her, but she was an essential part of the plan. It had to be done.

They rode the rest of the way in silence. Jordan couldn't help but feel that something was familiar about the other man's voice. She could swear she had heard it before.

Ramon and Jorge were back in with Pollack. They had decided to have a little fun with him and tell him what Jordan and Woody had been doing since he had been taken.

"Pollack, I wanted to let you know, your girlfriend may not be as perfect as you think. Just as we planned, her good friend Detective Hoyt is in town coming to her rescue. I think you should be concerned about the two of them. They seemed awfully comfortable last night at dinner. They seemed even closer when they spent the whole evening dancing, holding each other.

"What? She would never do that! She is my girlfriend and I trust her!"

Ramon then whipped out some surveillance photos that Sam had taken. One was of Woody with his arms around Jordan's waist with her head resting on his chest. They looked every bit like a young couple in love without a care in the world.

J.D. didn't say a thing. Instead he was fuming inside his head. Pollack was very hurt. He had always been jealous of Woody, but he never thought they would rekindle their relationship after the horrible way he treated her after he got shot. Especially while he was being held prisoner by two mad drug lords! How could she do this to him?

"Ramon, whatever you need me to do I will. Obviously I didn't know her as well as I thought. I don't want her hurt, but I want to make it out of here alive."

"We had been hoping you would say that after seeing the photos. She has been taken hostage as well and will be here soon. You need to continue being a hostage. There is nothing else we need you to do at the moment, but if anything changes, we will be sure to let you know. Until then, nothing changes for you." J.D. felt badly about cooperating with them, but Jordan and Woody had to pay for what they did to him.

Sorry for the cliff hanger again. Promise to update soon especially if I get some more reviews! I would appreciate any kind of feedback as I am trying to incorporate some of your ideas into the story. Please review and let me know what you would like to see happen-thanks!