Horatio parked the Hummer where they found the boys. Walter got out and looked around, while Horatio made a call to Tom.

"Tom, is everything alright over there?"

"Yes, Beauregard is still sleeping and Lukas is bored." Horatio laughed at that.

"I may be longer than expected."

"Something come up?"

"Looking for Bo's phone."

"I'll see you later then." Horatio put his phone away, got out of the Hummer and approached Walter.

"This is where they were found." Horatio told Walter as he pointed to where the boys were found. "We searched the area over there." Horatio walked the shore line to where the truck was found. He smiled as he pointed towards the rocks. "We didn't however search the rocks." He made his way towards the phone that was wedged in the rocks.

"Why wasn't this area searched better?" Walter asked.

"I guess I was overly concerned with them. Over sight on my part." Walter was surprised at Horatio's answer.

"Horatio, I didn't mean to blame you." Horatio put up his hand to interrupt him. "I should have made sure to come back here sooner. Let's search this area." They looked around the area for over a half an hour and came up empty.

"Let's get this phone back to the lab. Hopefully it's not too damaged." Horatio told Walter as he approached him. They got into the Hummer and Walter took the phone and looked at the recharging port. He then looked through the glove box, found a charger and plugged the phone in.

"Figured I'd get a head start on charging it." 20 minutes later, they got back to the lab. They walked into the lab and Walter plugged the phone in.

"Should be charged enough to turn it on." Walter replied about 5 minutes later. He turned on the phone. "I'm going to check the phone history." Walter searched the call log. "He called 911. So that was Bo that called."

"Looks like the phone was recording video." Horatio noticed. Walter brought up the video.

"Come on, Bo. Let's get this over with."

"Looks like it's in his shirt pocket. I don't think he knows it's recording." They saw Bo exit the truck and could hear one door close, then they could see that Bo was hit and fell to the ground. Sounds of boots on gravel and then someone spoke.

"Get them in the back!"

"Man, we need to get out of here!"

"I said, get them in the back!" They placed Bo in the back of the truck. About a minute later, Luke was placed next to Bo onto his back as well.

"What are you doing?"

"Making sure that they stay asleep." The man took out a syringe and gave them both a shot in the upper arm. Then it went dark when the tarp was placed over them. More sounds of boots on the gravel.

"Follow me." Sound of truck door closing.

"This is wrong, man."

"Do what I say or you will regret it." The engine of the truck could be heard. The video continued for 10 minutes until Bo's voice could be heard.

"Help us." When Bo felt the truck stop, he ended the call.

"Hurry up! We need to get going." The tarp was taken off and when Bo moved, the man took out a syringe and was about to give Bo another shot.

"Stop!" Bo was heard saying. Bo struggled with his attacker for several seconds before he was over powered. Bo was given the shot and continued to struggle before the drug took effect. The man then turned to Luke and gave him another shot.

"This ain't right, man."

"If they can id us, we're sunk. Get him out!" The other man grabbed Bo's feet and pulled him out while the first attacker grabbed Luke. The man saw Bo's phone laying camera side down next to Luke. He picked up the phone and threw it. Walter could see the phone sliding down an embankment. An hour later the phone shut off.

"So much for the recording. Neither man said the other's name. Camera was recording but their faces weren't shown."

"So what we need is a finger print." Horatio left the room and went to where Ryan was.

"Mr Wolfe, are you processing the tarp?"

"Nothing so far. I don't understand this, if Bo and Luke own the truck and they put the tarp in the truck, why are there no prints?" Ryan continued to check the tarp for prints.

"Maybe it's not their tarp."

"We have nothing."

"There is always something." Horatio replied.