A/N: I'm back! Here's chapter 8!

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Jake looked at the clock and realized that it was probably just house keeping. He walked to the door and unlocked it. He opened it slowly and wished he had left it shut.

"J, sent orders for me." A rather large man with a deep voice said to Jake.

Jake swallowed hard. "I think you have the wrong person…" he said nervously.

"You're Jake Ryan," the man answered. "And if you try to run, well you won't get far seeing as I'm a bouncer and you're just a little guy."

"No I'm pretty sure you've got the wrong person." Jake answered him.

"Enough games!" the bouncer barked and placed a hand on Jake's shoulder… or the pressure point on his shoulder that is making Jake go down like a ton of bricks. The big scooped him up and snuck out the hotel through the service doors without anyone seeing him. He put Jake into the trunk of his car and left the scene.

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Miley looked out the window of room. She looked to the left and noticed concrete and steel. She looked to the right and realized where she was. Miley gasped at the landmark. Now if only she could a message back to her family and Jake.

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Jake awoke to find himself on a cold concrete floor. He sat up and rubbed his head as he looked around the small room. "Good to see you." The man who had captured him said.

Jake glared at him. "Where in the heck am I?" he questioned.

"You think I'm going to tell you?" the man replied.

"Tell me or else!" Jake threaten.

"Or else what? You're a little guy compared to me, Tony the bouncer." He answered.

"He's right…" Jake unwillingly admitted to himself. Jake sighed, "Tell me everything you know about J."

"You're boring me." Tony answered.

"Tell me!" Jake hissed.

"No." Tony hit him in the jaw causing blood to leak out through the corner of his mouth. Jake fought back but every punch he threw at the guy did absolutely nothing. "All I know is he was heading to D.C." Tony said as hit Jake thinking that Jake wouldn't survive. Jake now lay on the hard floor of the back room. Tony had kicked him the side causing him to go down. Luckily for Jake someone had heard the fight from the outside and the Police busted into the room before Tony could give Jake the final blow. The last thing he remembered was being lifted onto a stretcher like thing before loosing consciousness.

Jake woke in a hospital bed. "Where am I?" he thought out loud.

"Orlando General." A man in a long white coat answered as he entered the room. "I'm Doctor Johnson." He introduced himself. Jake nodded. "You've been out for about a day." The doctor filled him in looking over a clipboard.

"Mr. Ryan, if you don't mind answering a few questions we need to know what happened." A cop said as he came into the room.

Jake sighed. "I was in my hotel room when someone knocked on the door. I assumed it was the cleaning people and opened the door and there stood that… that… building." Jake said slowly remembering all the details. "He must have struck a pressure point because the next thing I remembered was waking up in that small room. I asked him a few questions on the where about of my friend and when he didn't answer…" Jake trailed off. "He threatened to attack me." He finished not being able to remember up to the point of Tony not answering.

The officer nodded seeing that Jake had told the truth. "You get some rest son." He replied and left the room.

Jake rubbed his head again. "How long do I need to stay here." He asked suddenly remembering that Tony had said that the next place was Washington D.C.

"We want you to stay for the next two days, just to make sure that there's no permanent damage." Dr. Johnson said. "Other wise you'll be able to leave at any time."

Jake nodded. These next two days would be the slowest he had ever lived probably but at least he knew where the next place. He was bound and determined to get to there and rescue Miley.

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"Well, well, well," J said as he entered Miley's room for his daily taunt. "Little Miss Miley is pregnant."

Miley glared at him. By now she was showing and it would be obvious to anyone that she was expecting.

"This is unexpected but then again Bubba did say he had taken you from a doctor's office." He sat down next to Miley on her bed. "What will you name your fatherless child?" he asked thinking that Tony had killed Jake.

Miley looked at him hard in the eye. "I don't believe that Jake is dead." She said to him.

"Trust me doll face he's dead. I had someone due him in a few days ago." J told her calmly not caring that an innocent man was "dead."

Miley exhaled through her nose. She quickly lifted her hand up from the bed and slapped J across the face. J hadn't expected this and his cheek now stung like the burning sun. "You're going to wish that you hadn't done that!" he barked out at Miley. He stormed out of the room leaving Miley alone.

Once J was out into the hall Bubba found him. "Mr. J, Tony did not fulfill you're request of eliminating the Ryan boy." Bubba said in a deep gruff voice. "Should I give orders to the D.C. agent?"

J felt the anger and rage grow inside of him. "Ye…" he stopped mid-speech. "On second thought Bubba, tell him to find Mr. Ryan and send him to us. I think I want to settle the score between us."

"I'm on it sir!" Bubba responded.

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A/N: Hope you liked it! Please review! I think at the most there will be like five chapters left.