A/N: So this is the second time typing this authors note because my stupid computer decided, 'hey let's not save it.' well since i love you all i decided i would write it again word for word if I can.

A/N 2: Thanks to everyone who reviewed for the last chapter. I loved each and everyone one of the reviews. They brightened my day and encouraged me to write more. Special thanks to:

Alexlivilla70: I realized just as I was reading your review that I hadn't stayed true to A/O. So to make it up to you and all the other lovely readers I'm going to make the next chapter entirely A/O. But what will happen? Muwahahaha.

Javalover27: I think i would have gone straight to my look that my Mom calls my Brooklyn look. She calls it that because everytime i make it it looks like i'm gonna kick someone's a. I only use it when someone annoys me or scares someone I love.

RebelByrdie: 1: nervous casey is soo cute. 2: Forget a gun put him in front of a firing squad when every gunmen seems to be Serena. 3: runs around panicked yelling into a red phone call in the national guard. Call in smokey the bear. Whose got the number for Ghost Busters? 4: Mine too. I'm so glad that i was able to pass over that big huge wall. It was killling me not being able to write but it's over and I can breathe easy.

A/N 3: So now my rant is over and I will say enjoy the story. Oh and I should get the number for a oral surgeon to take my wisdom teeth out in the next day or two. Than we'll take it from there. So i will keep you all informed.

As always, Enjoy!

Chapter Ten

A Nightmare

Casey awoke in a dark cold room lying on the damp cold concrete floor. It took a few minutes for her eyes to adjust to the lighting. Casey lifted her head an inch or two off the floor so she could look around at her surroundings, but soon as she did she regretted it. Casey's head throbbed red-hot pain making it hard for her to see for a few seconds. In that time panic coursed through her body making it impossible for her to think rationally. She laid her head back on the cold concrete floor sighing in relief as her head stopped from throbbing. Casey tried to move her feet and arms only to find they were both bound with rope. AS the seconds passed Casey's boy continued to wake up. When her muscles awoke Casey felt pins and needles throughout her body before hot searing pain took its course. It took her what seemed an eternity but she was able to find a position were her muscles didn't feel like they were on fire and her head didn't throb too much. Now that her pain was at a minimum Casey was able to have a chance to think. She began to think of the baby that was growing inside of her. She prayed nothing had happened or would happen to her baby. She didn't know if she could live with herself if anything happened to her baby. The next emotion was fear. But the fear wasn't for her. It was for her unborn child. Casey heard a door open above. She closed her eyes as tightly as she could. She hoped that whoever had entered the room would think she was still asleep.

"I know you're not asleep my sweet Casey," Casey heard Marin say in a bone chilling voice, "Now open those gorgeous eyes of yours."

Casey squeezed her eyes as tightly shut as she could. The next thing she knew Martin was opening her eyelids for her and he wasn't doing it too friendly.

"What do you want?" cried Casey when he had backed away.

Casey's voice was hoarse and her eyes were full of fear. Casey watched as a sadistic smile spread across Martin's face. Right than and there Casey knew she wasn't going to make it out alive.

Cragen stood with Olivia, Elliot, Fin, and Munch around a white board trying to put the pieces together of who could have taken her and where they could have her.

"I still say its Martin," exclaimed Olivia, "He was so mad when he lost that case."

"I agree, but do we have any evidence that can lead us to that conclusion?" Cragen asked.

"Only that he wanted her to terminate her pregnancy," Fin added.

Cragen sighed.

"We should bring him in for questioning. Munch, you and Fin go pick him up," Cragen explained, "Elliot go with Olivia to the ME to see if she identified the stain on the carpet."

Everyone was about to leave to go do what Cragen had told them too when two very FBI looking people walked in. Cragen walked up to them since he was the captain of the precinct.

"Can I help you?" Cragen asked politely.

He already knew they were FBI from the way they dressed. He was trying to be polite, but Cragen hated the FBI with a passion because they always screwed up the squad's cases and they had put Alex away in the Witness Protection Program without telling them.

"My name is Special Agent Robert James and this is my partner Special Agent Mackenzie Jones. We're here to take over the disappearance of Assistant Distract Attorney Casey Novak," Agent James said.

Cragen should have known that was what they were there for. But he knew that he would rather resign than give them the case. But he also knew that they would gladly have him resign than let him run the case.

"Casey is one of our own and I don't care what you say but this is still our case," snapped Cragen.

Cragen could tell that the two agents weren't happy with his answer. More so Agent James than Agent Mackenzie. He could tell that Agent James was going to be so much fun working with.

"This is a…"

"And we know this case like the back of our hand," Cragen cut him off, "We work with her everyday and we know her really well. Can you say that?"

Agent Mackenzie shot Agent James a look before she stepped in.

"We'd be glad to assist you on the case," She told him, "We realize that she was an important member of you team."

Cragen nodded his head. He was glad at least one of the agents wasn't a two faced idiot. Cragen than instructed Mackenzie to work with Elliot and Olivia. He knew that if Olivia and Elliot worked with Robert there would be no more Robert left at the end of the day. But he knew that if he worked with Fin and Munch than they would just annoy him till he left for home.

A/N: So another chapter of Lost. I hoped you enjoyed it enough that you want to review. Next time on Lost:

"Alex," Olivia screamed, panic laced in her voice as she dashed across the parking lot.

A/N2: Wouldn't you like to know?