18.47 u: Vivian had gone back to the school. It was a school where the kids stayed to sleep and Vivian found most of them on the playground. She had been talking to several people about Sarah and she had noticed that the most of them didn't even seemed to care. Now she was looking for the probable only person in the whole school who really cared for her. Sarah had a lot of school 'friends' but now they seemed as if they didn't want them to find her.

Standing alone against a wall of the building she found Lindsey.

"Hey." Vivian said. "Mind if I lean next to you?"

"No. no problem." Lindsey replied.

So Vivian went to lean next to her.

"I heard from some people that you and Sarah were pretty close, is that true?"

"Why do you wane know?"

"I just want to know if you noticed something that could help us find her, maybe something in her behaviour?" Vivian looked up at her and saw a doubting look on the girl's face.

"You saw something, didn't you?"

The girl broke the eye contact and looked away. "Look all I know is that if she's really missing it was her own choice."

"Seeing your face and where you're standing alone I don't notice you being so sure about that. You look rather worried. What did you saw? You've got to tell me, Lindsey."

"Ok, yesterday after school she entered a car, I don't know who was sitting there, I only know that she entered the car voluntary."

"Could the guy been pointing a gun to her or something behind the door so you couldn't see it."

"Yes, no I don't know maybe." Lindsey sighed as she realised that maybe it wasn't at all voluntary.

"She had told me that maybe one day she would be gone and that nobody should look for her because it would be a waste of time then."

"Ok, do you know a guy named Jack Harrison did Sarah ever told you about him or something."

"No sorry I don't, what has he got to do with her?" Lindsey asked.

"He's missing too."

"Who is he?"

"He's her brother." Vivian said glancing at Lindsey and seeing her staring at nothing.

"She maybe mentioned something about a brother." Lindsey suddenly said.

"When we had a fight last week she said: the only one who supports me is my brother. She had told me her idea of running away so maybe it was that guy sitting in that car. I mean could she have run of with him? How old is he?"

Vivian smiled, this girl really cared about Sarah.

"That are a lot of questions at the same time and we don't know anything yet, and he's much older then her."

"How old?"

"Thirty-two."

"Oh."

"Yeah, look if you remember anything that could be of importance you can always call me." Vivian said while giving the girl her card.

"I will." The girl replied, excepting the card.

"Thank you." Vivian said and turned and walked away.

20.20 u: After questioning Mike for over an half hour both Samantha as Martin gave it up. They weren't getting anything out of the guy, who hadn't said a word since they entered the office.

With the lack of evidence against him ,except from being extremely often on the same place, they knew they had to let him go.

Coming out of the room, Samantha leaned against the wall and sighed deeply.

"This case is going nowhere, Martin." She said as he also left the room and she looked him straight in his eyes.

"Sam, it's been twenty hours, we'll find him."

"Them you mean."

"Sam, we're not sure about Sarah yet."

"Martin, I thing she's really missing and you have to trust me on that one, this case is growing with the minute, we can't take two missing at the same time, you know that. Who do we chose?"

Martin sighed, he knew Sam had a point. They had done more missings at the same time but that was almost always one case. Here it could be a completely different case.

"Let's just wait till Viv is back, then we can start about thinking what we should do."

They stared at each other and their faces were only a few inches apart. Martin felt himself closing the distance.

"Agent Fitzgerald." He suddenly heard and he quickly turned around and put some more distance between him and Samantha.

"Yes, what's the problem?"

"A guy named George Finn is here, he wants to talk to you. He's in the hall."

"What?" Samantha said, her face turning now even more red and it wasn't only from embarrassment.

"What's going on Martin." She said turning angrily to him. "Did you ask him to come to the office?"

"No, Sam I didn't."

He turned back to the agent calling him. "I'm coming." The agent turned and left. Then Martin turned back to Samantha and put his hands on her shoulders. He stared directly in her eyes as he said. "I didn't know he was coming, Sam. I swear, I would've told you."

"I believe you." She quietly said back.

"I have to go." Martin said. "Stay away, Sam."

She didn't say anything and he left. She leaned again against the wall and then she realised she had to talk to Jack.

"Agent Fitzgerald." George Finn said smiling widely as Martin walked up to him and he extended his arm when Martin stood next to him.

"Finn, what can I do for you?"

"Well, I actually hoped agent Spade would also be here, seeing as she was with you on my workplace some hours ago. When you took one of my employees with you, you never mind informing me? What the hell was that?" George asked almost yelling at his last part.

"Your employee had been spying on Jack 1 Harrison for several weeks, mind telling me what was that for." Martin said back, raising his volume.

"No, I don't."

Martin put one stop closer. "Yes, you do and I'm personally gonna make sure that are gonna be down for this."

"What, for spying on him?"

"No, for making him disappear." Martin turned to walk away but George stopped him.

"Now you suddenly got a big mouth, huh, with the blond one not around."

Martin shrugged George off and wanted to walk away again but George stopped him again.

"It's maybe to talk to her."

"You stay away from her." Martin pushed him away hard and without saying a word he walked off.