I love u guys! your reviews have been awsome! Sorry I didn't update sooner. The school and homework and friends and homework and teachers and homework made me busy . (and yes ill stop using 'gunna' .. well for a while .) Even if you guys don't have a username and just reading it and enjoying, that alrite with me! :D Anyways this is another random chapta...ENOJI!

"DeGrow has a younger brother that used to help him in whatever DeGrow needed help with. He was in prison but somehow managed to break out."

Vance, Cal, and Gillian were walking around the FBI headquarters. They stopped in front of his office and walked in. Gillian took a seat on the couch and Cal went to the T.V. and turned it on. Vance went to his desk, got a file and handed it to Cal, who opened it and started reading.

"Evan J. DeGrow. He's about 24 now. Went to prison two years ago for murder. Now this," he pointed to a part in the file. "is where he might be. We're not exacly sure but Evan is probably going to DeGrow right now." He took a drink from the glass in front of him and Cal noticed that he wore a black leather glove on his left hand. Then noticed that he had that on from the start. He had seen him wear it when they first met and he also had a glove on in the tape. Wondered what it was...

"So what do we do?" Gillian spoke up.

"Well, for now our teams working on tracking him down. If we found Evan then that's a huge lead on where DeGrow is."

"Why didn't you question him in jail?" Cal asked.

Vance took out his phone. "We did acually. And when Degrow made the threat to the Pentagon, Evan got up and dissapeared," he snapped his fingers, "just like that."

They both nodded. "So what can we do to help?"

"To start with, you two need to interview someone. His name's Bill Delsum. He's Evan's friend from Eroupe. He helped out the two brothers but didn't get out of jail when Evan did. We saw them talking before the night Evan escaped. And we're pretty sure he knows where Evan is."

"Did you talk to Evan DeGrow in prison?" Cal and Gillian sat on the opposite side of their victim. Bill wasn't that old. In fact his was younger than Vance. He had a red prison suit on and looked extremely bored. They were in a room inside the prison with Vance behind, leaning against the wall.

"Yes. Yes I did." Truth

"Did you help him escape?" Gillian asked.

"No." Lie. She wasn't impressed. Cal studied the boy closely. He can read his face like a book.

"That's a lie," he pitched in. Bill turned from Gillian to Cal.

"Now why would I lie about that, Dr. Lightman." He asked in a calm voice.

The corner of Cal's mouth turned, forming a smile. "You tell me." He shifted in his seat.

Bill was silent. Gillian looked to Vance who had his eyes closed and his head down. She turned back around and found Bill staring at Cal to Vance.

"Didn't get much sleep Agent Vance? Or thinking about how your life is messed up." Bill said with a grin. Vance looked up and glared at Bill. Cal and Gillian suddenly felt uncomfortable.

"Let's not get into other people's buisness." Gillian said, while glancing at Cal for back up.

Cal caught that sign and slammed the file on the table. That got his attention.

"Bloody hell!" He said. "Why don't we skip all this nonsence and get on with this!" Cal made a random gesture with his hand.

Bill leaned back on his chair. He seemed satisfide. Cal looked annoyed. Gillian looked nervous. And Vance seemed...angry. The guards changed shifts right outside the cell door.

"Let's get back on track. What were you and Evan talking about the night before he escaped?"

"That's none of your buisness now is that, Dr. Foster." The young man said.

"Why were you scared that night?" Cal asked while leaning sideways in a lazy way. "Afraid to get your ass kicked if you didn't?" Bill started getting nervous. "Or were you just afraid that if you get caught, there might not be another chance for you in this world."

Bill swallowed and looked up. He smiled. "I have no clue what your talking about."

Gillian took out a picture and slid it to Bill. It was a picture taken from their conversation. "Right there," she pointed at his face. "is fear."

Cal saw it. Right now at this moment, Bill was showing fear and angsioty. "Why you scared Bill?"

"I'm not scared." he replied flatly.

"Yes you are." Cal said.

A loud noise was heard outside the cell door. Vance glanced up and looked out again. They all turned, even Bill. Vance walked over and knocked on the door. A few seconds later, the door opened and a large guy looked through. "You all done?" He asked in a scruffy, not-to-be-taken-easily way.

"No, acually we're not. I thought I heard a noise outside and was going to ask if everythings ok." Vance replied calmy.

The guy nodded, looked around, and said, "Everythings fine. We just got a little complicated out here. No big."

Vance nodded and the guy stepped back again, closing the door and a shuffle of keys and the click of a lock could be heard. Gillian had been watching the guy the whole time, while Cal had his eyes on Bill. He seemed nervous and angsious before the guy opened the door. Then when he opened the door and the guy stepped foward, he was filled with huge relief. Cal kept on wondering why.

Gillian looked at Cal and Bill who were staring at eachother with a stare that would make anyone uncomfortable. Vance stood behind Gillian, his gun was hanging off his holister a bit. He crossed his arms and stood like a body gaurd. Cal shook himself from the staring contest and came back to the real world.

"What were you two talking about. Just tell us that and we'll go and leave you alone." Cal said with a sigh.

"We were just talking. A nice chat. How the hell was I supposed to know it was going to be the last?" Bill was trying his best to sound annoyed.

Cal took the case file and flipped it open. He took out a piece of paper and handed it to Gillian. "You think that would be enough?" He asked.

Gillian scanned the paper and frowned. She looked up to say something and the look on Cal's face was all she needed to know what was going on. "Yea. It seems like enough."

Bill was sitting on the chair and was looking very annoyed. "For what?" He asked, unable to control his curiousness.

Cal handed him the paper. "Evidence. We had enough to take you to court." He said with a smile.

Behind them, Vance smiled. He knew it was fake but when he saw the look on Bill's face, he couldn't help the chuckle that came out. It was priceless. He heard a faint noise from behind the cell door but it sounded like outside the main dorm so he didnt mind it at all. Mistake.

A second later, four large men burst into the room. Nonw of them had guns. But by the looks of it, a couple of punches from them could knock anyone out cold. Cal snapped his head up and saw them. Gillian had surprise written all over her face and Vance reached for his gun. Which wasn't there. He looked around, panicked untill he saw that Bill had his gun and had him at gun point. He slowly raised his hands while Gillian backed away from the men behind Cal. They were backed to the corner of the room with only themselves as weapon. Vance quickly looked around. There wasn't a way out except the door...but the men blocked that. There was a window behind them, but it was to small and was barred.

"I think I have the upper hand here." Bill said with a smile that Cal wanted to punch so badly. But if he took a step closer the idiot would shoot Vance. He knew that much. There was no science needed, this guy murdered before. He heard Gillian wimper behind him. He reached back and took a hold of her hand as a comforting gesture. She squeezed it. Cal knew he had to calm him down or everybody was going to get hurt.

"Listen mate, I know how you feel. I really do. But violence isn't the answer to this." he said calmly. He swallowed hard and stole a glance at Vance. He seemed to be kind of moving his way foward...where the chairs were. Knowing he need more time till he got close enough, he went on. "If you do this, you'll be miserable." Bill glanced at him. "For the rest of your life." he added.

Bill glared at Cal before turning the gun at him. Gillian gasped. Vance was a foot close to the chairs when Bill said, "I'm not messing up my life. No one is." He put his finger on his trigger. It wasn't a second to late. Vance threw one of the chairs at Bill, knocking him and the gun down before he got a chance to shoot. One of the big guys ran forward and before Vance could do anything, he grabbed him, pulled him up by the shirt, and pinned him to the wall which knocked the breath out of him. The other two went for Cal and Gillian. At first, Cal tried to protect Gillian. And in turn, ended up with a punch to the head. He stumbled backwards and could hardly see Gillian struggling and calling out his name. The man pinned him to the floor. He kicked, punched, and shoved but nothing worked. He saw Gillian being held by the arms. He turned his already hurting head and saw Vance. A couple of guys held him down while Bill, who recovered from the blow, punched him in the stomach. Vance's breath flew out of him. He gasped and tried to breathe. The next thing, Cal saw, but Bill didn't. Vance reached out and grabbed a hold of the gun that was sticking off the edge of Bill's belt, and shot him...in the leg.

Bill fell down in pain and agony. The two men that were holding him down, looked shocked. They seemed to forget what they were doing. The men that were holding Cal and Gillian seemed the same. Bill's cries only grew louder. Vance was breathing heavily and he smirked. There was a bang and a load of people came in.

"FBI! Don't move!" It was Reynolds. The four men let go of Vance, Cal, and Gillian put there hands up. One of the FBI agents came forward and cuffed Bill's hands.

"We need to get him to a hospital." He said. "Fast."

Reynolds nodded. They moved him away in a strecher and Ben came forward to Cal, who had Gillian in his arms. "Hey. You two ok?"

Cal looked up. "Yea we're fine." Gillian also looked up. She wasn't crying, just a little sobbing. Brave woman she is.

"Well we have to get you two to a hospital." Reynolds said, looking at the cut on Cal's temple and Gillian's arm, which seemed sprained.

They nodded. Getting up, Cal looked around the room. The only saw FBI agents scanning the place but no sign of Vance anywhere. Where had he gone to? "Hey Ben." Reynolds turned around.

"Yea?"

"Where's Vance. He was here just a minute ago." Cal stated.

Ben looked around too. He frowned. "I think he's outside. Might be talking to the director."

Once outside Cal and Gillian both saw Vance...who was talking to Germone. He seemed pretty mad, no actually furious. Germone looked troubled and tried to calm him down. Cal could see him yelling and couldn't hear what he was saying. They were too far away. Ben came back and drove to the hospital.

"Well everything seems to be fine. You can go now." The doctor smiled and walked away. Gillian was sitting on the hospital emergency bed with a brace in her arm. Alec was standing next to her with a fake worried expression on his face. When he had been called to the hospital because Gillian couldn't drive home alone, he had been furious. To Cal. He started shouting and him, yelling at him. He even almost punched him once. Gillian and Ben made sure that didn't happen. Cal was just outside the door and was talking with Vance and Ben. Gillian got up and was going to walk out the door when Alec stepped forward and blocked her way.

"Where are you going?" he questioned suspiciously.

Gillian sighed. "To work." she didn't know how else to reply. In truth, she needed to talk to Cal.

Alec crossed his arm. "Your hurt. Your going to go home."

"I'm going to work." She spilled out every syllable.

Alec was silent for a fraction of a second. "To be alone with Cal?"

Gillian excepted that. "No. I have a lot of paper work to do Alec." She made another move to the door. Alec got in her way again.

"You aren't going to that man. He messed you up! Look at you! This marriage isn't going to work if he keeps on getting in the way!" he motioned between them.

Gillian felt the urge to slap him. She stayed silent and shoved him out of the way. She opened the door and saw Cal sitting and one of the benches with Vance. They seemed to be talking about something important. She gulped and walked over to them.

Vance looked up. Cal said something to him and he stood up. "Dr. Foster it's good to know that your ok." he said.

She smiled. Vance flashed her a smile and to Cal and walked into the direction Gillian just came from. Gillian saw Cal watching his retreating form. She sat down next to him and held his hand. He looked at her straight in the eyes and grinned. "How you doin Foster? Are you ok?" She now realized how much she hated that name.

"Great Cal." She pulled him into a hug.

"I'm sorry." he whispered into he ear.

"It's not your fault." They looked at eachother again. "Can you take me to work?"

Cal saw Alec's form on the other side of the door and smiled at Gillian. He knew exactly why she said that. "Sure. Cmon we'll go in Ben's car."

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