William arrived at the apartment looking for her. Grell was gone. The door was cracked open with both of her cats hiding under her bed. He laid on his stomach as he stared at them getting him more worried. "Where is your mother?"

He got up finding Eric storming through the door. "What the hell happened? I get a call and not a word I could understand...Where's Grell?"

"Gone. I already called for the security tapes and gave a notice to the police. She texted me she was scared and never answered my calls."

"Okay, let's not panic. We need some time to think of how to go through with this. What about...um...that friend of hers?"

"Friend? Oh, you mean her old boss? I think his name was Alan. She should have his number around here, or, look up the number of the place."

William searched for the last place of business on his phone calling the number. "Please answer."

"Pleasure Chest, Alan speaking?"

"Alan! It's William Spears. Listen, Grell's gone missing, have you heard anything from her?"

"What? Missing? N-no. She last spoke to me was a couple of hours ago. We talked about going to visit- have you called the authorities?!"

"We have and we are doing everything in our power to get her back."

"I'll call her parents and let them know what's going on. I'm going there to aid the search."

William hung up the phone looking at Eric. "Still nothing. Where the bloody hell did she go?"

Grell came around with the side of her head throbbing hard. "Wh...wha..."

The room was different. A dark red and maroon room made for a queen. Next to the bed was a tray with filled with food and wine.

"Where am I?"

She got out of bed noticing her change in clothes. A night gown of silk and lace. At her ankle was a long chain attached to the bed. She got up trying to pull at it.

"I see you're up."

Spencer moved towards her caressing her cheek. "You've grown up to be even more beautiful than I remember." he said in a whisper.

She swatted his hand away backing into the bed. "What the hell is your problem?! You knock me out to kidnap me? Let me go! I want to go home." She groaned holding the side of her head that ached.

"This is your home now. I saw you at the party where Aleistor Chambers tried to drug you. I work for him you know. If I had known you were coming, I would've defended you myself instead of that brut, Slingby."

"He's not a brut! He's my manager and he wanted to make sure I was safe."

"I know him, Grell. He's a womaniser. Don't even get me started on Spears."

She moved a bit closer, curious on his view of him. "What the hell are you talking about? William is a sweet man."

"He's a selfish man who doesn't care for anyone. He only cares for his birds and not a single person." he said in a montone voice.

"He is not!" she replied getting rather upset. "He's shown that he cares for me. He makes sure I was okay before we said goodbye. Even if we've known each for a short amount of time, he likes me."

"So does Slingby, apparently."

"W-what?"

"I know that large brut took advantage of you. They both took advantage of you." He gripped her shoulders shaking her a bit. "You deserve better than that!"

"I need to go home Worth. My cats need me there and I need to practice my passion! I finally get to sing out to the world."

He shook his head pushing her back onto the bed. "You need to stay with me here and heal up. You need to relax, eat your dinner!" He cooed pushing the tray closer. "I made your favourite."

She stared down at the dish. "I don't eat meat anymore..."

He nodded slowly. "Of course. I should've made sure that your eating habits were still the same." He grabbed the plate taking away to another room.

She heard the plate breaking from hitting the nearby wall. She reached for the chain again yanking at it. It was attached to the metal bottom frame. She groaned hearing the unsettling silence.

William went over the footage of the security tapes. The way the man tried to hide his face behind the gift before Grell answered. The way he smacked her across the the head with the vase infuriated him.

"Any luck on a face?"

"A bit. I think I can pause it when he takes Grell through the back way. That bastard came back to clean whatever mess he made."

Eric watched over his shoulder getting upset. "That bastard will meet the end of my fist when we find him."

"Calm down. Getting overworked won't get us anywhere."

"Says you." He stared at the two cats finally out of their hiding spot. The sniffed around with great caution looking at the two men. "Her cats are looking for her."

"You think?" William answered back finding a good place to pause the video. "There."

Eric got up seeing the frozen image of the man. "I've seen that guy before. Yeah, he works for Chambers!" He grabbed their coats, handing over William's. "Let's go."

"One moment."

William quickly made his way through the pantry and cabinets finding the small containers of cat food. He emptied the contents into the bowls and refilling their water bowls.

"Now, we can go."

Aleistor adjusted the lense of his camera smiling brightly. "Make sure to make those legs look long ladies! I don't need to remind you of it."

The doors to his studio opened up with Eric and William still in the clothes from the previous night. "Chambers!" Eric roared moving towards the blonde.

He pulled away from his equipment staring at the two surprise guests. "Slingby! I thought we weren't talking to each other any more?"

"We are now!"

Aleistor stopped right in front of them with his arms crossed and hip out. "What did I do this time?" he asked with an unamused tone.

"Nothing, but one of your employees did." answered back William with no problems talking to him in such a manner.

Aleistor dropped his sass moving towards them. "What are you talking about? Most of them are here."

William sighed fixing his glasses. "A man who looks like this." He pulled out his phone letting him see the photo from tape.

He stared at the image giving a long, hard stare. "That's Worth Spencer. He's one of my assistants. He helps with my location work, what did he do?"

Eric crossed his arms leaning onto the heels of his feet. "He was on video last night kidnapping Grell."

Aleistor laughed a bit until dropping it off slowly. "What- ha...you're bloody serious. He's a great man with a long distance girlfriend."

"Have you ever seen this woman?" asked William.

Aleistor took a while to answer. "No. I haven't really met her or seen a photo."

"Is he here now? Do you have any information on him or where he lives?" asked Eric.

"No, he isn't. Called in sick and sounded like it too. As for his information..."

The blonde moved away from the group, going to his business laptop. He went through it finding his worker's personal files.

"Give me a reason why I should really hand over his information?"

Eric was willing to pick him up and shake him. William stopped him, getting down to eye level. "You will have saved Ms. Sutcliffe and she'll forgive you for what happened at the party."

Aleistor kept his thoughts to himself turning the screen towards them. "Tell her I am sorry. He doesn't live that far from here."

William quickly typed away the information on his phone, making sure to write every detail. "You have no idea what this means."

He and Eric quickly said their thanks before leaving. They drove off into the direction given from the file. They hoped they would be able to find her with no damage to her.