Chapter Twelve: New Orleans
Only two or maybe three chapters left my loyal fans. Sorry about this short chapter though, I start school soon and wanted to get one more out before another long hiatus. Please read and review.

Danny was still trying to gather her stuff together, taking down her laptop, burning up her hand written notes, hastily throwing (what she thought was clean) clothes in her duffel bag and trying to find a very convenient place to hide a priceless coin hiding something of ever greater value with in it.

It was not until she was packing her jewelry that an idea popped into her head. Grabbing a small chain she proceeded to turn the coin into a medallion necklace. After admiring her skill and genius, she then turned to grab her bag and head to the airport, when a knock on the door startled her.

Carla was supposed to be at a workout match in another city and would not be home for at least three days and no one knew she was staying at her cousins, so Danny being Danny opened the door with out a thought of who it might be.

Outside the door stood a fairly tall man with curly brown hair deep brown eyes. He was cute but not Danny's type.

"Can I help you?" Danny asked stepping outside with her bag and locking the door behind her before turning her attention back to the man.

He smiled warmly, "Yes I am looking for Daniela Jenkins do you know her?" He asked, and Charlie immediately went on the defensive.

"Depends on who is looking for her?" Danny retorted and his smile vanished.

"You're Danny right?" He asked still uncertain if he had the right person.

"Maybe." Danny replied still a bit weary. Will Turner pulled out his badge and showed it to Danny and she blanched.

"I am looking for Jack Sparrow." Will stated and Danny shrugged in response.

"Never heard of him." Danny tried to walk away but Will blocked her path.

"You do you know him as D.J I believe." Will stated in his best Bad Cop voice and Danny who hated when people tried to bully her snapped back.

"It's C.J you dipstick…oh damn." Danny said realizing her mistake and Will now having the certainty of who she was took out his hand cuffs. Danny raised her hand in front of her in a placating jester.

"If you let me go I can show you where he and his girlfriend are." She offered pulling away slightly as will placed the first cuff on her.

"His girlfriend?" Will questioned and Danny nodded.

"Yeah Elizabeth sweet girl I think you might like her." Danny explained and Will pulled on the cuffs for Danny to stand still.

"You must be lying tell me everything you know." Will was so angry by Danny's accusation. As if the wonderful Miss Swann would actually want to be with a thief. SO deep was his disbelief and anger he did not see Carla sneak up behind him and knock him to the hallway way, Will fell unconscious.

"You alright Danny?" Carla asked taking the hand cuff keys from Will's belt and un-cuffing Danny.

"Yeah but cuff him and keep him locked up till I call…I have an idea." Danny said helping Carla pull Will into the apartment. She then gave Ana-Maria a call Danny she just hoped her plan would work and that no matter what Jack and Elizabeth would be alright.

Then taking a deep breath she dield a number on her phone the she refused to save yet never to forget.

"Hello The Deepest Circle how can I help you?" A guff voice asked no doubt having been taking a cap nap when he was supposed to be working.

"Hey Drake." Danny said her voice shy and cautious.

"Danny?" Drake asked concern in his voice and Danny smiled. "What's wrong?"

"A lot really I need your help." Danny said and then told Drake of what had happened.

'Two body guards, no way off this jet, a bitch sitting with a gun in her lap, and landing in New Orleans in ten minutes, and one unconscious art thief that has yet to wake up since we left yesterday. Things are not looking great'. Elizabeth thought sourly as Calypso watched her taking a drink of water with a small smirk of satisfaction on her face.

"You know," Calypso began conversationally. "You think you would not have a sour look on your face after all you should have had a great time with Jack." Elizabeth gave Calypso a disgusted look and Calypso laughed it off.

"Couldn't rise to the occasion Jack?" She turned to him and received no clever come back as Jack did not stir. "Won't matter you guys will be dead soon enough, one less rich prissy and want to be playboy around." Calypso said stiffly.

"What do you mean?" Elizabeth asked finally choosing to speak after being silent for hours.

"You really don't know do you?" Elizabeth shook her head no and Calypso thought if they were going to die then they had the right to know why.

"You two have something of theirs and they want it." Calypso said and pointed to her locket. "The coin Jack had, had something very special inside that the Americans wanted and one your father gave to you and Boris Demitri and Barbbosa paid very well to have them back…you guys are just along for the ride." She sneered before they were instructed to strap in as they were landing.

"You won't get away with this." Elizabeth warned as one body guard held a gun on her as another buckled her in. She turned to see both of the guards sit Jack up right and strap him in. She also saw Jack give her a tiny grin then nothing as the guards moved away from him.

"So you say." Calypso answered not really caring about Elizabeth.

She then called up Danny to let her know where the drop off point was and to find out how long till Danny's plane landed.

"Well at least you two get to live a few more hours." She said and then one of the body guards moved behind Elizabeth and placed a handkerchief laced with chloroform against her nose. Elizabeth struggled but soon fell asleep.

Barbbosa was waiting at an old dimly lighted warehouse, it was dingy, quite, and not near any civilians who were looking for hero's recognition, not to mention it was only a few miles away from a local swamp which would be easy to dump the bodies and leave.

The Prime minister was at his feet hog tied and gagged and was mumbling something that Barbossa did not care to identify. His two idiots Ragetti and Pintel sat on old wooden boxes playing go fish quietly and Demitri stood looking all around for a clean place to sit but found none and just kept making a disgusted face.

It was still going to be a long four hours.