Third Person POV
"Mac!" Danny yelled as he saw Mac and Flack walking through the corridors of the crime lab.
"We found out who the guy in the video link was. He's one Nathan Thomas. Tom's brother. He was a criminal lawyer until he quit his job the other week" Danny said and Mac nodded.
"Nice work Danny. You have any idea about his property's or anything like that?" Mac asked.
"No. He sold his house the other week too. He had no other known properties. Same goes for Tom" Danny said.
"Right so we are still no closer to finding out where they have Hannah" Mac stated and Don leant his head back and looked up to the ceiling.
"Mac. I found something out!" Adam suddenly appeared from one room and began hastily walking over to the three of them.
"We thought that they had Hannah within three miles but I just narrowed down the location Mac. There is an old abandoned warehouse near the docks. It had just been bought by a Thomas Stevens" Adam spoke.
"He's reversed his father's name. Not very clever" Mac said and Don let out a groan.
"How do we know it isn't a ploy?" He asked
"We don't until we go down there and find out" Mac said and Don nodded. Maybe he would get her back soon.
...
"Ha! Nathan!" Tom called as he played on his I Phone. Nathan walked back into the office and closed the door behind him.
"What?" he asked his brother
"They've found out about us. I just tapped into the network and Adam has been looking at your details about the dock" Tom said and Hannah could have sworn she saw fear overcome Nathan's face.
"We move out now!" he roared "We have to put the plan into action quicker than we thought"
Tom nodded once and then they both looked at Hannah and then nodded in agreement of something.
"Now Hannah dear, please remain still" Nathan smiled and he pointed his gun at her. Hannah went rigid and she stood where she was; not wanting to be shot to death.
"This may sting" Tom teased and he slid a needle into her arm, causing a small hole in her grey hoody.
"You're an arsehole" Hannah whispered as she once again began to lose the feeling of her joints.
"I know dear" Tom agreed and he caught her in his arms as she fell to the floor.
"Come on" Nathan said. Tom picked Hannah up with ease and carried her gently back to a silver Mercedes. He laid her in the back seat and shut the door.
"Me and Tom are going to go in front and we're going back to the house. Danny, Mark and Chris we want you in the BMW following us. Andy, stay here and when Detective Flack gets here we want you to slip this note into his hand. Tell him it's vital he follow the note and then you disappear." Nathan commanded the flock of men who all silently nodded.
"The girl will be dead by tonight" Nathan said and he jumped into the Mercedes.
...
"SWAT are almost here" Mac said as he slid his bulletproof jacket on. Don nodded and he peered around the corner to where there was a row of warehouses.
"Good because this is becoming intolerable" Flack complained. It took another two minutes for SWAT to arrive and then they went first. Don and Mac went into the middle, both moved cautiously with their guns raised.
"Clear!" one man yelled
"Clear!" another yelled as they moved further into the warehouse. But there was no one there.
"She was here Mac" Don stated when they were in the office. Mac nodded in agreement. There was a needle and video camera, not to mention Tom had left his laptop behind in the hurry.
"We'll get Adam down here. Get him to check out the laptop. Danny and Lindsay can process the scene, see if there is anything in here which can lead us back to Hannah" Mac said. Don nodded and then he began to feel sick. This was where his daughter had been beaten and kept prisoner. He had seen worse places to be held but this was his own daughter he was thinking about. His own little girl.
"I need to get out of here" Don suddenly made his excuse and he left the warehouse. He looked out onto the water of the docks and his eyes roamed around the city.
"Where are you Hannah?" he asked to himself.
"Detective Flack. I've been asked to give you this. Read it carefully" a man suddenly said and he slipped a piece of paper into Don's hand.
"Wait!" Don yelled when he had opened the paper but the man had disappeared. Don looked down onto the paper and began to read:
Detective Flack,
I have to say I am somewhat impressed that you and your team managed to track us down back to the warehouse. Unfortunately you were too slow. We still have Hannah. We have taken her back to where it first began Detective. You remember that place don't you? Come alone.
Don re-read the letter several times. Back to where it first began. Don finally understood. They wanted him to go back to where his wife was murdered. That was where this feud had begun. But the house had been sold where Emily was murdered. Other people lived there not him. Don didn't care. He began walking towards his silver car and then he drove to the suburbs. He couldn't think of anything but that he had to get his daughter back. He couldn't let them kill her too.
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"Looks like Daddy's here Hannah" Nathan teased as he peered out the closed living room curtains. The three men were in the kitchen and were ready as back up if anything would go wrong. Nathan and Tom didn't want them in the living room. They had nothing to do with the murder which was about to be committed.