AN: Sorry that I haven't updated until now. I was on vacation.

I'm not from America so I have no idea about adresses in Washington.

Besides, have you recognized on twitter that Megan (Liz) is only retweeting Lizzington stuff? I hate it! -.- I really think she has a crush on James.

Enjoy

Chapter 4 (lyrics from Talking to the moon)

I know you're somewhere out there

Somewhere far away

I want you back

I want you back

They couldn't believe what they where seeing. Yesterday Liz was here, with them. She was happy as always. And now they where looking at her being tortured by a sadist.

'Oh my god,' Aram whispered.

Ressler swallowed. He always hated it when she got hurt. He hated every bruise on her face and arms after a fight with someone, every small cut that destroyed the perfection of her face. Don had heard Liz scream before but this, this wasn't just screaming. Those where knifes stabbing his heart over and over again.

'We need to find her.'

'I know,' Harold replied, 'Aram I need you to send the video to this computer. Agent Ressler Agent Malik, you try to find the man in the system. We also need the live-feed on the big screen. To keep an eye on what's happening.' Aram nodded. With a few clicks the live-feed was on the big screen and the video was send to the computer on the desk next to his. Don and Meera walked over to it.

'Okay, let's find out who that bastard is,' Ressler said through gritted teeth. They began cutting the man's face out of the video and started the program which searched the system for a match.

'This will take a minute..' muttered Meera.

'We need to find her whereabouts. Aram do you think you can trace the live-feed back?' Harold asked.

'Yes. Why didn't I think of that before?' With that he started a tracing program on his computer and began tiping different words and codes. While he did that they heard a 'bing' sound from the other computer.

Meera called 'Sir, we found him!' Harold walked quickly over to the other two agents. 'Who is he?'

'Sebastian Morgan, 42 years old,' Ressler began to read the file,' He had a successful car company and was married to Tara Morgan.' 'What happened?'

'An explosion destroyed the whole firm in 2006. His wife died. Two years later his criminal activities began. At first he was only a pickpocket but then in 2010 he was accused for..oh no.. for raping and murdering a young women but was acquitted due to the lack of evidence.'

'What?!', Meera exclaimed. Everyone was shocked. Liz is most likely in the hands of a rapist and murderer.

'What's his address?', Cooper

'Trinidad, Oates Street 83'

'Hmm, I doubt that he hides her in his basement but we can search for clues in the house.'

Aram walked over to them with bad news.

'I can't trace the live-feed back, I'm sorry. Everytime when the program almost has the location, it jumps back to the beginning of the tracing. He probably encoded the feed and our program isn't quick enough to come around that. It's impossible.'

Cooper thought for a moment, then replied 'Yes it is possible, with the right program. The SSX5.'

'Sir, we don't know if the program exists anymore, and even if it does, we aren't allowed to use it. It's illegal.'

'I know that. But we all know a man who gives a shit about rules and laws.'

X

11:00 am, New York, Michi's Pub

'Hahaha no Joel I didn't cheat, you're just as bad in playing poker as a turtle in a horse race.'

'Keep on making your funny remarks while you still can. I want a revanche. And this time you'll lose, Raymond.'

Red took a sip from his scotch. 'We'll see about that.'

Meanwhile in the back of the room, Dembe's phone rang. He picked up.

'Hello?'

'Dembe. This is Harold Cooper. I need to talk to Reddington.'

'He is busy. He can't talk right now.'

'It is really important. Agent Keen is in great danger.'

Dembe didn't say anything else. He walked quickly to the group of laughing and playing men.

'Ahahaha no, you're right I heard that, too. What a woman! Those incredibly long legs and-'

'Raymond, Harold needs to talk to you.'

'Tell him I'm busy,' Red said, his smile never leaving his face. He was already turning away when Dembe said something that made him stop right away.

'Something happened to Elizabeth.'

Red's smile dropped. He made a move with his hand that meant "give me the phone". Dembe handed it to him. Red stood up and walked in another room.

'Harold, is this a trick again? Like Anslo Garrick?'

'Does this sound like a trick?' Harold put on loudspeaker.

A shiver ran down Red's spine. That's her Red thought shocked when he heard her screaming. That's my Lizzie.

'What happened? Where is she?

'She got kidnapped. And we need your help to find out where she is.'

'Give me twenty minutes.' With that he hung up.

(AN: The following happens before the phone call and during the time Red needs to get to the Post Office)

'I'm going to call him. And while I do that Ressler, Malik, you two drive to Morgan's house and look for any clues.' Both nodded and headed right to the elevator.

In it Meera recognized the look on Ressler's face for the first time now. Full of emotion. Worry, hate, anger, sadness, fear. She had never seen a look like that on him before. Meera already knew before all of this that he has some deeper feelings for Liz. This whole kidnapp thing was really really hard for her and she couldn't imagine how hard it was for Don.

Meera's thoughts where interrupted by the opening of the elevator doors. They quickly climbed into one of their black SUVs and drove to the house. It didn't take long, only ten minutes until they stood on the porch. They already knew that he wasn't in his house. No one would be that stupid. Showing his face in the video and then keeping Liz in his house.

But still safety first, both unholstered their guns. Don quickly looked at Meera and when she nodded he slammed the door open. The two agents walked into the house and looked around. They saw no one and heard nothing. No screaming. She isn't here. But lots of junk and trash was laying everywhere.

'It will take a while to search through this mess', Meera said.

'I'll call back up, we don't have enough time to search alone', Don replied and already had his cell phone in his hand. After one minute he hung up.

'They are here in a few minutes', Don informed her ,'Let's split up.' So Meera headed into what looked like a kitchen and Don headed to a door that was standing only a bit open. Great, another one of these doors. He pushed the door open and saw.. nothing it was dark. So he turned on the light and

'Oh my god.'

AN: Another cliffhanger ;) What is in that room? And what has Red done to Sebastian Morgan? Oh my. Liz being kidnapped by a man who possibly has raped and murdered a woman? I don't like that.. Do you? What will he do to her when the first two hours are over? Well you'll have to wait and see. Till then, hope you enjoyed reading it and as always I would really appreciate it if you review this story. But no mean comments. Don't like, don't read.

Have a nice day.