Jordan- 17

Late one night Jordan was at home studying for her finals, it was close to midnight and her father hasn't came home yet. Hank stayed late after wrapping up another case then he was gonna head to his social club.

It was now past midnight and Hank still wasn't home, the seventeen year old was now beginning to get very worried. Where was her father? Why hasn't he called? She got a knot in her stomach, something was really wrong.

Meanwhile

Hank had just left his social club, all of a sudden someone had taken a crow bar over the back of his head knocking him out. The person had put him in the back of their car and sped off.

After a fifteen minute drive they had arrived to an old factory, two guys were carrying an unconscious Hank inside. Once inside an older guy watched with a smirk.

"Chain him up". The man spoke, his Italian accent heavy.

The two men chained Hank up by his wrist, he remained unconscious the whole time. His head down, his chin barely touching his chest. The older man had walked over to Hank and whispered into his ear.

"It's time to pay".

While

By this point Jordan was completely freaked out it was now 1 in the morning and she hadn't heard from her father. She was about to call the others when her phone rang and it was her father calling.

-Dad? Where are you? Are you alright? Jordan asked panicked.

-Hello Jordan. A man's voice came on.

A chill had went down her back, her breath got caught in her throat. Someone had kidnapped her father.

-Where's my dad? Jordan tried to keep the fear out of her voice.

-He can't come to the phone right now, he's a bit tied up right now.

-What do you want?

-If you ever want to see you're father again you'll do exactly as I say. Understand.

-Yes. Let me talk to him.

There was a brief pause and a shuffle till Hank came on.

-Jo? Is that you sweetie? Hank came on, his voice weak and broken.

-It's me dad, are you ok? Jordan's voice broke.

-I'm fine for now, sweetheart whatever you do don't listen to him! Whatever he'll tell you is a lie!

-That's enough of that, now Jordan if you want you're father back alive you'll do exactly as I say. If you don't you'll have your father sent back to you in pieces. Do we understand each other. The man says coming back on.

-Yes, I understand. Please don't hurt my dad.

-That is entirely up to him. Wait for my call I'll tell you what I want then.

Before the phone went out Hank had yelled out, "Jordan don't do it!"

The phone cut out and Jordan sat on her bed in shock, silent tears streaming down her face. She then called Antonio.

-Jordan? Sweetheart what's wrong? Antonio asked highly concerned.

-Antonio, I need you to come get me and get everyone to the District. My dad was kidnapped. Jordan cried.

Ten minutes later Antonio arrived to get his niece and they rushed down to the District, he texted everyone 911 and to get to the District. After arriving to the District, Antonio quickly ushered Jordan in not taking any chances.

The seventeen year old was panicking, was her father ok? Was he alive? Would they find him alive? Her hands were shaking uncontrollably she bit down on her lip to keep the sobs from escaping. Antonio saw his niece trying to hold it together and went over to her hugging her, he bent down to see the tears finally falling from her eyes. Her brown eyes were full of fear and worry.

"Hey listen to me sweetheart, we're gonna find your dad alright. We got him him back before, we'll get him back this time". Antonio tells her gently.

"How do you know?" Jordan asked, her voice cracking.

"Anyone who threatens or messes with your father ain't that smart, they leave some kinda trail behind".

Wiping her eyes she looked back at her surrogate uncle. "I want my dad".

"We'll find him".

"Promise?"

"I promise".

Jordan hugged him tightly, burying her face into his neck now full on sobbing. Antonio was now soothing his upset niece. A few minutes later the whole team had rushed in to see a crying Jordan and Antonio consoling her, this had gotten everyone confused and worried. Why was she crying? Where was their boss?

Jay had run over and took a hold of the teen, ever since Erin had left he promised that he'd be the one to look out for Jordan. And he was true to his word, he had became very overprotective of her, after Erin had left the two became inseparable at times. He was another overprotective big brother.

"Jo, what happened sweetie". Jay says.

Swallowing the lump in her throat she faced the team. "My dad was kidnapped and I need you're help getting him back".

Meanwhile

After the phone call, Hank was getting beat repeatedly with a baseball bat. Over and over they had kept hitting his midsections, all the while Hank was screaming in pain. The one thing that had kept his mind at peace while he was being tortured was the fact that his little girl was no where around, she was safe.

The man stood by while Hank was being beaten he had ordered his men to stop and went over to the older man.

"You remember me old friend". The man said.

"Damiano...Marino". Hank says in between breaths.

"Very good Hank".

"What do you want?"

"What else my friend? Revenge. I have been waiting almost 25 years to get you back, How is your friend what's his name….oh yes Alvin Olinsky".

Hank growled and pulled at the cuffs at hearing the name of his late best friend. Damiano had laughed at that, the whole time Hank was pulling on the cuffs making them dig deeper into his wrist.

"I have been watching you for years now Hank and I could have gotten you at anytime I wanted. My first thought was to get that precious little girl of yours what's her name...oh how could I already forget. Little Jordan".

At that a vicious death glare was now painted on Hank's face at hearing the name of his little girl. "If you so much as look at my daughter when I get out of these cuffs and I will, I will make you dig your grave with you're skull!"

Damiano had chuckled. "Wow so protective. I was actually very sad to learn the passing of your son, his name was Justin right?"

Hank kept fighting against the cuffs, his son was still a very touchy subject for him. If anyone had ever mentioned it, they were rubbing salt in a very bad wound. The whole time he stayed quiet.

"When I was following you and you're precious little girl, I couldn't help but notice she doesn't look anything like you must take after her mother with the looks. Am I right? Anyway she was my first thought I mean what better revenge than going after you're daughter? After all you took my brother I figured it's only fair I take something from you".

"Leave my daughter out of this! That all happened before she was even born".

"It doesn't change the fact that you killed my brother! And once I get a hold of your little girl, I'll make you watch as I kill her then once she's out of the way I'll kill you".

District 21

Jordan was now in the lounge she kept wiping the tears, Jay and Antonio were beside her. Adam and Hailey had came in and sat across from the teen and their friends.

"Jo how do you know you're father was kidnapped?" Hailey asked, her tone was gentle.

"My dad's never late coming home and if he is he'll tell me, I got the call a little while ago. A guy called me from my dad's phone and said if I want my dad back alive I have to do what he says and if I don't". She took a pause as her voice started cracking and more tears fell from her eyes.

"Take your time sweetheart". Jay said, petting her hair back.

Swallowing the lump in her throat she continued. "He told me if I didn't do as I was told he'd send my dad back to me in pieces".

"Did you recognize the voice?" Adam asked.

"No, but he had an accent Italian maybe".

"Have you noticed anyone following you or you're father?"

"No".

"Has your father ever mentioned anyone following him?"

"Do you think he'd tell me something like that? Honestly. My dad doesn't tell me anything like that, never has never will. Why would this time be different?"

"Do you know who could have done this?" Hailey asked.

"No! My dad doesn't tell me that kinda stuff! Yes it's known he has enemies I'm not stupid. What you all need to do is stop asking me these damn questions and go find my father!"

"Guys that's enough for now". Antonio told them.

Without a word Adam and Hailey got up leaving the lounge, Jordan still had tears streaming down her face as she put a hand to her face.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. I just want my dad back".

"We know". Jay told her.

"Jo, you have your phone?" Antonio asked.

Jordan pulled her phone out and handed it over the senior detective left the room giving the phone to Mouse and the tech began to trace the last call.

The teen was with Jay in the lounge and she was still shaking. She felt her stomach turn in knots, she felt as if she was gonna throw up.

"Jay". Jordan's voice was small.

"What is it sweetie". Jay replied.

"Are we gonna find my dad back alive?"

"Of course we will, we won't stop until we do".

Mouse couldn't get a trace from the number which was irritating him, he kept trying but nothing.

"What's up Mouse". Kevin said.

"Can't get a trace". Mouse spoke agitated.

"So what now". Adam says.

"We may have to wait for them to call back and I can get a proper trace".

"Who could Voight have pissed off enough to kidnap him?" Hailey asked.

"That's a very long list". Antonio answered.

Jordan was still in the lounge, her mind went back to the first time her father had been kidnapped.

*Flashback*

Hank was making coffee and breakfast, Olive was coming over to talk. Ever since it came out that she was pregnant Hank and Jordan we're estacticed. Hank was going to be a grandfather and Jordan was gonna be an aunt.

Jordan was getting ready for school, Hank went down to his safe when he saw two men there. They fought and knocked Hank out, carrying him out and escorting Olive out they went back for the safe.

The preteen was terrified she saw two men carrying her father and her brother's girlfriend out of the house then going back. She ran back up the steps and hid in her father's room, locking the door she crawled under the bed staying as quiet as possible.

The two men heard the other footsteps and went to check it. They were on the top floor and saw the bedrooms empty.

"Someone else is here". A guy said.

"I don't see anyone". The other replied.

"Let's check the rooms".

They checked the rooms and saw Jordan's room.

"Looks like a kid".

"How do you wanna play this?"

"Leave the brat we came and got what we wanted".

"What if she saw it?"

"If she did we come back for her, I don't leave witnesses".

Jordan heard that and laid under the bed, silent tears running down her face. She was scared. She was scared for her father and Olive. Her mind was racing a hundred miles an hour.

Would her father and Olive be ok? Will the team find them alive? So many things ran threw her mind. A couple things did come in her head, she wanted Olive and her unborn niece or nephew to be alive and ok. She wanted her father back and alive.

*Back to reality*

Jordan's breathing then picked up heavily, she felt the room getting smaller and smaller. Her arm shot out trying to reach Jay. The detective then saw the teen and freaked.

"Jo, hey hey calm down sweetheart. Deep breath in and out, in and out, keep going in and out". Jay instructed her.

"We…have to…find him. We have to find him Jay. He's all I have". Jordan cried.

"We'll find him. We'll bring him back alive".

Antonio was outside the lounge as he heard Jay consoling the teen. The race was now on to find Hank. And find him alive.