"Find Risk Lake," Don muttered. "Find… risked lake?" he sighed as he glanced through all of Fenton's pictures.

"Don!" Colby came running through the room. "Look what I found!"

"Risk Lake – leisure, fun – damn that's a big lake!" Don yelled to no-one in particular. "How are we going to find them?"

"I know," Laura said in a soft voice. Don and Charlie whirled around. "I couldn't believe it when he said he had a location, so I did some digging…" she handed the note to Don, who read it and swore. "Let's go. Now. Laura, come with us – you can show us. Megan, make sure Fenton doesn't get bail!"

"I'm on it," she replied, flipping out her cell phone and dialing. David was in the driver's seat of the car and Don slid into the passenger side, Laura and Colby in the backseat.

Don tossed Colby a radio. "Backup. Now." Colby nodded and did so, and they radioed the location.

"In the park. Turn left. Right. Left. Right. Left. Right. Left. Right," Laura instructed, David said, turning wildly every time she did so. Backups had already arrived and were getting ready to enter.

Don shifted his gun to Charlie and turned, nodding. "Let's do this."

The raid had clearly been unexpected. Men were everywhere. Colby arrested five men, and David arrested two.

"Charlie, Joe, Frank!" Don called as he walked down the small hallway. He stared at each door, glancing as he tried to make his decision…

He swung open a door that read "prisoners" to find Frank. "Oh, Frank, thank god…" Don muttered, getting on his hands and knees as he carried Frank. Frank didn't stir as he tried to wake him up. Don sighed as he felt Frank's weight loss and groaned. No sixteen year old should weigh less…

He shook off the thought and ran outside, placing Frank on a cot that had been moved outside by one of the ambulances.

"Frank? Frank, talk to me," Don pleaded. "Please, Frank – open your eyes."

"Mm…" Frank groaned as he shifted. "To tired… Joe goes away."

"Please, Frank. I need you to tell me where Joe is."

"In a room…"

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Don's heart sunk. They'd been through nearly every room and had not found Charlie or Joe. He wanted to find his brother so badly.

"Epees, you should come see this!" One of the officers yelled. His nameplate read Officer Riley.

"What?" Don asked. He raced inside the room, following the agent as he walked through the room.

"Amigo," he said. It all came our as a rush when he saw the mess. "Charlie!" he yelled running to him. "Charlie, are you okay?" he asked as he removed Charlie's handcuffs. Charlie nearly fell down. "Tired, Donny. Want to go home…"

"You'll go home, Charlie…"

"No, you won't," someone said. "Freeze!"

"Larry?" Don said, his mouth agape in shock.

"I believe you and Charles and I have some talking to do," he said with a tight lipped smile on his face. "Poor Charles was so shocked when I didn't call him Charlie. Slipped up once. Blew my cover, so I figure I'll just get in a lot of killing people before I die."

He walked over to Joe's cot and placed his hand on Joe's forehead. "Wow. He's burning up. Let's see…" he swung his gun towards Don, who tried to take a step forward.

Suddenly, his eyes rolled up in the back of his head and he fell over. Someone's face was red in the doorway, screaming at someone else, "I thought this room was clear!"

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Did it confuse you? Stay tuned. The next chappie is the last chappie, and then I'm re-opening my book everybody needs to laugh. Thanks for everyone's reviews, this wasn't my best work… I plan on writing another Numb3rs/Hardy Boys crossover soon… I have an idea in mind…

If you want to know ask in a review and I will let you know

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