I Do Not Own CSI

"Why don't you just hand the phone over," Jacob said, keeping hold of the gun in his hand while putting out his hand out for Sara to place the phone in.

"Now," he yelled, making Sara and Maddie jump, before she handed over the phone.

"Good, now why don't you two go join the others in the living room," Jacob ordered, following in behind them

"You ok," Gil asked quietly as Sara sat beside him on the couch, almost cowering in behind him. The shake of her head made Gil squeeze the hand he was already holding tighter.

"Anyone else have a cell phone on them? And I want the truth, I will pat you down. I'm sure you would love that Maddie."

"Jacob, why don't you just leave? Get out of here? We can forget this all ever happened," Nick said as he pulled out his cell phone, setting it beside Sara's on the coffee table, Maddie doing the same thing.

"Too late for that, what about you, where's your phone," Jacob asked Grissom.

"In the car."

"Like I believe that."

"It's the truth."

"Stand up."

"Why?"

"Because I'm going to conduct my own search."

"Search all you want, I don't have it," Gil said as he stood up, Jacob coming up to his front and feeling his pockets and sleeves.

"Looks like you are telling the truth, but Gil?"

"Yeah," Gil said just before a fist connected with his gut.

"Ooomph"

"Oh god, Gil," Sara said as Gil slouched back into her embrace and onto the couch.

"What the hell, Jacob," Maddie screamed.

"Grissom, you ok," Nick asked.

"Fine, nothing like having the wind knocked out of you," he wheezed as Sara's phone started to chime.

"That's probably Mom. We're late, she's probably wondering where we are," Sara said, looking at the phone.

"Don't even try it, let it ring," Jacob said.

"Sooner or later there's going to be more people looking for us," Nick said.

"Shut up! I'm thinking of a way for me to take Maddie and get out of here," Jacob said, pacing, his mood starting to become unhinged.

"Maddie," Sara whispered.

"What's going on with him? His mood just did a 180."

"I've never seen him like this," Maddie said, watching as Jacob started to mutter and pace.

"Why are you not picking up," Marie wondered to herself as her third call to both Sara and Gil's phone and Nick's home phone all went to voicemail.

"Where are your mommy and daddy," Marie said worriedly to the babies, who were in their swings. She dialled Gil's phone again, texting him to call home.

"Dammit Gil, that's it, I'm getting a hold of Jim," Marie said a few minutes later when there was still no response.

"Something's wrong, I can't get a hold of Sara, Gil, Nick or Maddie, please help," Marie texted to Jim, within seconds there was a message for her.

"Let me call, if I get no response I'm coming over," Jim wrote back.

"Come on, Gil, pick up your phone," Jim said as he walked through the lab to the break room.

"Hey Jim, do you know where Grissom is? Or Nick for that matter," Warrick asked.

"I think something's wrong. None of them are answering their phones. Marie's been trying to get a hold of them for quite awhile now with no luck."

"They were all having dinner tonight, right. Nick said something about it, Maddie was cooking," Greg added.

"Cath, go see Archie, see if you can get a track on their phone. They're all still on, but no one's picking up."

"You got it."

"I'm going over to Gil's to go talk to Marie. Warrick, call James and see if he's heard anything from Sara. Greg, call me when we have a location."

"We're on it," Greg said.

"Jim?"

"Yeah?"

"Should we be worried?"

"I don't know, Greg, I don't know."

"They're starting to look for us," Gil said.

"I know that, just shut up and let me think," Jacob said as he continued pacing, not realizing that Gil was signing to Sara with one hand that was on his lap.

"Cell is behind you. Ask to go to the bathroom, call help," he signed as Sara nodded, reaching behind her in between the cushions to grab the cell, quickly grabbing it and shoving it in her pants.

"What are you doing, you're squirming," Jacob said, not realizing that she was stuffing a phone in her pocket.

"I have to go to the bathroom."

"Hold it."

"You want a puddle on the floor, because I've had a weak bladder since I have birth," Sara fibbed as Jacob made a face.

"Two minutes, any longer and there'll be hell to pay," he said as Sara got up and ran to the bathroom, closing the door and pulling out the cell phone, dialling Jim.

"We'll figure out what's going on. I'm sure they're fine," Jim assured Marie as his phone signalled a text.

"911, being held hostage by Jacob at Nick's." Jim read the text.

"We were looking for you, everyone ok? Stay calm."

"Everyone's fine, but Jacob's starting to lose it. Get us out, Jim!"

"Help is on the way, stay connected."

"I'll try, hurry!"

"What's happening," Marie asked.

"Trouble, Maddie's ex is holding them hostage," Jim said, not sugar coating it.

"Marie, let us help them, stay here and take care of these babies. I'll get James and Jeremy over here too, ok."

"Get them out of there, Jim! They have two babies that need their parents."

"That's the plan, Marie," Jim said from the door.

"Lock up, call if you hear anything."

"I will."

Dialling Catherine, Jim barked, "They're all at Nick's. That son of a bitch Jacob is holding them hostage. I want you and every cop surrounding the house."

TBC

And the drama continues. At least Brass knows to get some help

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