Lawrence Gordon was caught.

*2 hours earlier*

Jason walked into the police room with Fisk.

Jason- "How long have you had him here for?"

Fisk- "Since 3 days ago. When you were in town, I decided to call you."

Jason- "If he's in here what do you need me for."

Fisk- "He's making a claim that he's kidnapped new people and put them into those death machines again."

Jason- "Alright, let me talk to him."

The doors opened, and Jason stepped inside. He finally got a look at the man who killed his son. Part of him wanted to beat the shit out of him right there on the ground for ruining his life.

Jason- "Hello, Hoffman."

Hoffman- "Riggs father, what a pleasant surprise!"

He giggled with glee. This man was really bat shit crazy.

Jason- "So Fisk tells me that you kidnapped new people."

Hoffman- "Not me."

Jason- "Then who?"

He twisted his head, and looked at Hoffman.

Hoffman- "Before I tell you…what did you feel when I killed your son?"

Jason- "You didn't kill him. He had to learn his lesson I thought? Or if you did kill him, that means you enjoy his suffering."

Hoffman- "That is correct."

Jason started to laugh, and then he put his head back on the chair. He relaxed his feet on the table, and stared at Hoffman.

Jason- "You want to get to me, but you can't."

Hoffman- "Different tactics, different pasts."

Jason- "Smart man."

Hoffman- "Like your past with Fisk. When you guys were tracking the killer who killed my parents, the pendulum killer, and then when you finally found him, you took all the credit. Fisk meanwhile, was put on probation for going in without a search warrant."

Jason paused. He didn't say anything. What happened with Fisk that night was only one of the many downfalls of his life. He was called a hero in every newspaper, and Fisk was a forgotten name.

Hoffman- "But you never really caught the man who killed my parents, causing me to not have closure, and all this."

Jason- "That had nothing to do with what's going on now."

Hoffman- "That's what you think."

Jason was scrunching his palms below the table. Remain calm Jason, remain calm.

Jason- "Where's the new game being played?"

Hoffman- "Ask Dr Lawrence Gordon. He's been helping to set up the games since he was in one himself."

Jason's eyes widened. He had heard about Lawrence Gordon. Jason got up and left the interrogation room. Fisk eyed him.

Fisk- "Yeah?"

Jason- "He says Lawrence Gordon is the accomplice. Get your SWAT team, we're going to pick him up at the hospital."

Fisk- "Got it, got it!"

Jason was excited. He hadn't solved many cases in the past years, it was mostly his colleagues. He thought of himself as a low life, because of this, and all the bad things that had happened to him. Why did it all happen to him? He didn't know, but this whole case may turn things around, and bring him closure with his son Daniel.

*Cut to present*

Jason and the cops ran up the stairs of Mercy hospital.

Jason- "Lawrence Gordon, where is he?"

He turned to random people for help. Fisk was behind Jason.

Fisk- "Maybe we should ask individuals…"

Jason- "Don't tell me how to do my job Fisk!"

Lawrence climbed to the steps. He ran down them, and was now on the bottom floor. He looked outside, and saw Jason and Fisk. He stepped back inside, and took out the magnum.

Lawrence- "Don't make me use this."

He stepped out of the door, and aimed the gun at Jason and Fisk.

Lawrence- "Don't fucking move!"

Jason turned to Lawrence with shock, not expecting it.

Lawrence- "Don't reach for that fucking gun!"

Jason and Fisk turned to each other, not knowing what to do.

Fisk- "Lawrence…"

Lawrence- "I didn't have a fucking choice!"

Behind Dr Gordon, a police officer shot him in the leg. He screamed, and fell to the ground. They shot him in the leg where his foot was missing. Jason sprinted for Lawrence. Lawrence crawled into the next hospital room, and shut the door. It was over.

Jason took out his M9 and was about to open the door to where Lawrence was, when in the next room, a woman came running out. She tried to grab Jason, when Jason fired his gun. Blood came out of her mouth, and she collapsed to the ground.

Jason- "Shit, oh shit, paramedics!"

He read the name on the tag. It said 'Carla'. He took off his jacket, and put it around her wound in her chest to stop the bleeding.

Jason- "You're going to be alright, you're going to be alright."

Lawrence climbed out the window in the hospital room, limping on one injured leg. He hid in the bushes, and avoided the police cars as he walked away from the hospital. He made it.

Jason waited outside the hospital room for where Carla was. A doctor inside looked out to Jason. He shook his head to say 'no'. Jason put his hands to his face, and dragged them across. He punched the wall with anger. He killed a woman, and Lawrence Gordon had gotten away. He took out his cell phone, and called his wife.

Jason- "Hey babe…yeah I'm going to be a way for a little longer then I thought."

Meanwhile, while the chase was going on, Bobby Dagen lay in his bed. He was thinking about Joyce, about his book. About everything. Had he learned? No. He would have kept doing the same thing again over and over again. But maybe that was what it took, to understand that what he did was wrong morally. He didn't care, he wanted Joyce back. He wanted his life back. It was gone, and he was planning on blowing his brains out when he got back from the hospital. The door to the hospital room opened.

Bobby- "Nurse?"

Someone in a black tuxedo entered inside.

Bobby- "No, please, no!"

The person stuck a tranquilizer into Bobby's shoulder. He was passed out.

(Tell me what you think! Next chapter is the first trap with Matthew to get things moving.)