A/N: I'm SO SO SO SO SORRY it took me so long to update this story... I ran into a bad case of writer's block, trying to figure out what to do next. I hope you haven't given up on Danny, Lindsay, and Maddie, because I know where I'm taking this! PLEASE REVIEW, it'll help me write faster.

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Chapter 26

"Kidnapped?" I'm beside myself, and I'm so shocked I nearly drop the phone. "What happened?"

"I put her to bed, and then a few hours later I went to check on her, and when I did her bed was empty! Oh God, I don't know what to do!"

"Did you call the police?" I demanded, sounding harsher than intended.

"I called you first." Her voice is shaking with unshed fear, rage, and tears.

"Edith, call Mac Taylor," I instructed, gripping Danny's hand as tightly as I could. "He'll know what to do, and for God's sake, DO NOT touch anything." I hung up the phone and looked at Danny with tears in my eyes.

"Danny, let's go!" we grab all our things and run. We run to the car and we race back home to New York. I swear it took us less than 6 hours, Danny was driving so fast. We got out of the car and saw Mac coming out of our apartment.

I ran up to him and looked him square in the eyes.

He shook his head.

Tears rolled down my face. Good God, what was going to happen to my baby?

"Mac, I'm begging you, find Maddie." I'm grabbing his shirt lapels, shaking in my skin. I'm so worried for my baby girl that I think I'm gonna break down right in front of him.

"I will, Lindsay, I swear I will." He kisses me on the cheek, turns from me and walks back into Danny's house. I know he has to process the house and he'll be into my personal belongings, but I don't care… I want my baby girl back; and if that's what he has to do to find her than so be it.

I could hear Danny over with Edward and Edith. He's nearly out of his mind with worry, and I can't tell if what he's saying is rational or not.

"We trusted you to look after her!" he's shouting. "Pa, c'mon, how in the hell did this happen?"

"Danny, we just put her to bed," Edward is trying to calm him down. "Whatever happens I'm sure we can find her."

"Where's Louie?" Danny asks, turning from his parents (how could his father be so calm at a time like this?), rage building in his eyes, "he has something to do with this, I know he does!"

Louie… Sonny… Tanglewood…

Good God, they have my baby! The Tanglewood Boys have my baby!