Author Note:

Hey guys, wow I am just working on three main fanfics instead of all five. Well I hope you enjoy this one. It should have a little more action in it... Silver Hair Fox

Chapter 7

Call Of Angst

Written by: Silver Hair Fox

Calleigh tried the door handle, locked. She figured it would be. So looking around the closet she was in she tried to figure out some plan to get out and get a message to Horatio. As she looked around she found nothing. The closet was empty. She sighed and tried the door handle again it was futile. Looking under the door she watched as a set of feet made their way to the door, she stood up ready for who or what ever was coming at her. She took a set back when the door opened, she ran towards him and knocked him down, she pushed him in the closet and closed it. Looking around in a panic she found a phone. She tired to remember Horatio's number, "Damn speed dials." She cursed and dialed what she hoped was Horatio's number.

"Caine," Horatio answered the cell phone.

Calleigh breathed a sigh of relief, "Horatio!"

"Calleigh?" Horatio asked shocked, "Calleigh where are you?"

Calleigh took a breath, "Horatio, I have been kidnapped, I don't know where I am. But Jose Braunstein is the one that took me. You have to help me," Calleigh pleaded, she heard Braustein getting up.

"Calleigh, just hang in there, we'll get you out of this." Horatio said calmly, she just prayed he was right.

"Horatio," Calleigh started and saw the door open of the closet, she forgot to lock it. Braunstein was pissed he grabbed the phone and ripped it out of the wall, Calleigh screamed as Braunstein whacked her over the head with the phone then proceeded to beat her.

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Samantha looked a Horatio, to her she never seen him like this. He lost color in his face, and he was slightly shaking. The last thing Horatio heard on the phone was Calleigh screaming. Samantha walked up to him, "Horatio?" she asked, her eyes revealed her concern for her boss and friend.

"Sam," Horatio said, and passed her his cell phone, "Take the last incoming call and trace it."

"On it," she said as she wrote down the number. Soon Frank, Delko, Robyn and Speedle joined up with them.

"H, we have the tapes." Speedle said as he held his field kit.

Horatio looked down at the ground then his team, "First off we will look at those last. Right now we have a lead to follow. So shale we?" Delko looked at the rest the Horatio. Horatio noticed the questioning eyes, "Calleigh got away from her kidnapper, to give me enough information. Jose Braunstein, he was the one that took her. Now it's a race against the clock Ladies and Gentlemen. Lets win it."

The rest of the team nodded and headed back to the lab.

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Jose Braunstein, picked up Calleigh and carried her to the car. He knew since she used the phone that they soon would be there with flashing lights. Calleigh just but a light on his head. One he didn't need. All he wanted to do was get even with Robyn Womack, and taking her sister and a close friend would do it. He figured that it was best if he took Calleigh and got her out of the house. Also it would leave a present for the Miami Dade PD to process. He didn't bother to tie her up as he put her in the back of the car; he had a gun with him he didn't need to.

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Delko and Robyn sat watching the videotapes from the Cook County Saloon. Needless to say they got boring. Robyn left to get some coffee, when she came back she sat down beside Delko again. He didn't even bother to look at her. She knew this was all her fault. Jose Braunstein killed her sister, and kidnapped Calleigh. This was all to get back at her for helping her sister get the TRO. Robyn stared down at her coffee, that was until she felt a hand on her should which almost made her jump out of her skin.

"Sorry, have a look at this," Delko smiled, he looked at her eyes, he never seen it before. Instead of her eyes the icy blue, full of warmth, they were cold and glassy looking.

Robyn looked at him then the screen, she saw Calleigh walking out of the Lady's Room then to be grabbed by a man, "Hey Eric, can you get a close up of his face?"

"Sure thing," he said as he brought up the close up, "Recognize him?"

"Yeah that's Jose Braunstein." Robyn sighed, "Now we got more proof." She said as Delko started to print out the picture, "Lets go see what Sam's got on the number."

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Calleigh shook her head; she swore she had a concussion. She looked out the window and got worried; she wasn't in Miami any more. She was on the outskirts of the city. She looked back at Braustein, "Glad to see your up," he said as he through her a rag, "Clean the blood off your face."

Calleigh nodded, she knew if she wanted to get out of this alive she would have to listen to what he said, so she started to clean the blood off her face. She felt sick to the stomach, she didn't like the looks of where she was headed, "Where are we going?"

"Out to an abandoned hut." Braustein answered and sped up.

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Samantha ran to find Horatio, who was at his locker, "Horatio, I have an address."

"Lets roll then," Horatio said as he got up and took the address from Samantha's hand.

Samantha nodded, "I'll got get the rest,"

"You and Delko stay here and process the rest of the evidence." Horatio said as he took off to get Speedle and Robyn.

"On it." Samantha said then left for Trace.

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Speedle, Robyn and Horatio stood on the lawn of the house, "All right, I want a clean sweep of the house." Horatio said, and two officers entered. After 10 minutes they came out and walked up to Horatio.

"No one is in the house," One of the officer's said to Horatio.

Horatio tilted his head and looked up at the officer, "good job."

Horatio, Robyn and Speedle walked up to the small white house. Inside they stood shocked, blood was everywhere, a green phone was laying on the floor covered in blood. Blood spatter was on the walls. Robyn froze in her spot along with Speedle. Horatio looked around and face the two, "Looks like the clock is winning. We don't have much time."

TBC…