Ethan was making a check list through his mind. Making sure he wasn't leaving any loose ends. He had and idea where she might be in Harmony. It had been 6 days since he thought up this idea. Six days; he was no longer married to Gwen and he felt good today. Better than he had felt in years. The last time he remembered feeling this good was the night he first proposed to Theresa.

Ethan sat on Theresa's old bed in Pilar's house. He remembered the nights when they first started dating. He would sneak in through her window and they would kiss, laugh and kiss some more. He closed his eyes. He could emotionally feel her presence in this room, it had so many memories. It was nothing like his old room growing up, which was redecorated about every six months, so he never had many memories still in his old room. Besides, since Gwen had outed him, his room wasn't his room anymore. In fact, it had been turned into a at-home gym.

Ethan stood up and walked over next to the window. Theresa, don't worry, I am coming…I am coming today, and I'm going to find you.

Ethan gathered in the living room along with Luis, Miguel, Martin, Sam and Fox. They all were great friends and family of Theresa and were torn with her disappearance.

"So, are we ready to go?" Ethan asked everybody.

They all said yeah.

"Listen Ethan, I don't want you to get your hopes up. This is a long shot, and she may not be there." Luis warned.

"No, she's there. She's there alright. I can feel her, I can feel her near. I just can't wait to hold her in my arms and never let her go again."

Luis sighed, and turned away. All five of them headed towards the door and hopped into mini van. They didn't drive for long, only a couple of minutes. They stopped and jumped out of the car. Nobody had lived in this house anymore.

Ethan sighed. "She's here…I know it…she's here."

They all stood still and looked upon the house, Beth Wallace's house.

Luis stepped upon the stairs next to Ethan.

"Do you really think she's here Ethan?"

Ethan looked at Luis. "I know she is." He turned away and closed his eyes. "I can feel it."

"That's a good enough answer for me. C'mon guys, lets go."

They stepped into the house which was not torn apart piece by piece. It was hard to get around with the shack so torn apart. They tried to hurry and get to the basement because they didn't know if Alistair had cameras around the Wallace house preventing them from getting Theresa if they figured out where they were.

They reached the basement door and opened it slowly hoping to get a look to see if there were guards. Ethan could only see one. He didn't look that tough, so they weren't that worried that six men couldn't take him out.

Luis decided that he and Sam would approach from the basement window and Ethan and the others would go down the stairs.

Luis got in first and as Ethan walked down the stairs the guard noticed a distraction. He looked up and saw that Ethan was coming. Luis came up behind him and knocked him in the head with a studded brick.

"Hmm...That wasn't too hard." Luis smirked.

"No, but this might be" A voice said from behind.

Luis and the others all turned around and to their horror was Alistair Crane standing there with a gun in his hand.

"Alistair what do you think you're going to do, huh? Kill us all and get away Scot free?"

"My plan exactly! Don't you know that every judge in the country is under my thumb? I can do whatever I want, whenever I want and there's no one who can stop me."

"Oh yeah?" A voice said from behind.

Alistair slowly turned his head around and there was Pilar standing in front of Alistair with a gun pointing him right in the face.

"Pee-lar, what a surprise! You know, I wouldn't wave that thing around too often, someone might get hurt."

"The only person who's going to get hurt here tonight Alistair is you. Now, drop the gun."

"Oh please…" Alistair shrugged.

"I said DROP the gun!" Pilar screamed. She cocked the gun.

Alistair, still smiling, laid his gun down slowly. "You'll never get away with this you know. I own every judge in this country and I highly doubt any of them will ever disobey me."

"Oh, well then I guess you're out of luck because I have one that says that if I bring him proof of what a murderous monster you are, he would take you in."

"And what proof do you have! None I tell you."

"Hate to disappoint you but I've found your stash of hidden camera videos. The amount of peeping tom business you've been doing is enough to put you away for a long time, and the things ON the videos are enough to put you away for the rest for your life without parole and even death by lethal injection."

Alistair was suddenly silent. He knew what was on those tapes, and here he was stuck with his dear ole wifey's mother threatening him with a gun in her hand.

"Cuff him Sam." Pilar ordered.

Sam did so and even tied up his feet so he could no move.

Alistair sat on a chair unable to move while Pilar still held a gun at his face.

"Where is Theresa!"

"I won't ever tell you." Alistair said.

"TELL ME, or so help me god, you'll pray for the death penalty once I'm finished with you"! Pilar threatened.

Ethan and the others were blown away by Pilar's courage.

"The key to that door is in my right breast pocket." Alistair said reluctantly.

Ethan grabbed the key while Sam took over the gun and held Alistair so he didn't get away this time.

"She better be okay Alistair or I swear to God, I will make you pay!" Ethan said right before he ran the stairs into a cold isolated cell. He saw her. She was only a few feet away. She was held tight into a ball in the corner of her cell. She was so skinny; like she hadn't eaten in a month.

Ethan entered the cell. "Theresa?" He whispered softly, afraid he might scare her.

She was so paranoid. She flinched back as soon as he reached out his hand to touch her.

Her hair was dirty; her face was covered in mud. Her clothes were torn apart. He could see bruises all over her body along with tear marks and burn marks. Ethan backed away.

"Oh, my god…" Ethan said slowly, backing away.

"Ethan what is it?" Luis softly whispered.

"She…she –she was tortured."

The fear in her eyes was more than imaginable. All she saw was death, pain and torture. There had been nothing but this for months. Months.

Theresa stayed afraid in her corner while everyone starred at her, absorbing it all in.