Chapter 10

(A/N: Hey guys! Thanks for the reviews! This chapter won't be in Bex's P.O.V. Sorry for those of you who wanted it to be her. But I think using Zach will make a better chapter.)

P.O.V of Zachary Goode

I woke up in a hospital bed with a bright light shining in my face. Grant was at my bedside. Where was Cammie?

"Finally you're up," he said.

"How long was I out?"

"26 hours,"

"Where's Cammie?" he didn't say anything. He just looked down to his shoes. "Where's Cammie?" I asked louder.

"We don't know yet,"

"What do you mean you don't know? Isn't the CIA looking for her?"

"Yes but your mom is pretty good at hiding things,"

"I need to get out of here," I started to get out of bed, but then he stopped me.

"Zach, we'll find her. You're not the only person who cares about her. Her family is here too. Just think how her mom is reacting right now," and I did. Ms. Morgan is probably chewing some tech guy's head off right now for not being able to track Cammie.

"When can I get out of this bed?"

"Now I guess. Just go down the hall and take a left. That's where everyone is at right now. Bex and Liz can give you more information,"

"What about Macey?"

"She's helping looking at evidence," then he left the room. Grant was my best friend and all, but he wasn't acting like it. I mean, the least he can do it give me a little break about worrying about where my fiancé is. But I brushed that thinking aside and went to the conference room he directed me to. Bex was there talking on a phone, Liz and Jonas were busily typing on computers; Grant was studying a map of Milan. Ms. Morgan, Abby, and Joe were just sitting.

"Hello Zach," Ms. Morgan said.

"Hello Ms. Morgan,"

"Zach, call me Rachel. You're going to be my son in law soon," she said as if there wasn't a worry in the world. Had they not told her that some Roseville boy just kidnapped her daughter and my mom helped?

"Can someone tell me what's going on?" I asked getting annoyed that everyone just dropped what they were doing, and just stared at me. But then they all gave worried glances to each other. This could not be good.

"Zach," Joe started. "Your mom-"before I could continue I cut him off.

"Don't call the wretch my mom. Just call her Catherine,"

"Okay, Catherine did give Josh his memory back about Cammie. She persuaded him to think if they captured her she would fall back in love with him. They are in Milan right now. She bought a house for them and she planned a wedding for them that is going to happen in two days," he explained. Now I was furious. My own mother did this? Was this revenge from arresting her? Wait, I arrested her. I testified against her when she was having her trial. I saw her get thrown into CIA custody, which is ten times worse than prison.

"How did she get out?"

"Umm, you know how Nabokov helped them out a bit?" Jonas said nervously.

"Yeah,"

"Well, Nabokov hacked into our system that made it seem like he was plotting something big, and he led us to Iceland where they were. He also changed Catherine's release date, and his guards picked her up,"

"HOW COULD THEY HACK INTO A SECURITY SYSTEM THAT YOU AND LIZ MADE?" I said with unnecessary anger towards them.

"When we were updating the security, it was weak so it would be easy for a hacker to break in," Liz said quietly.

"Lizzie I'm sorry, I didn't mean to scream," I said, regretting that I yelled at her and Jonas. It wasn't their fault.

"So are you sending a team to Milan?" I asked trying to be productive, which at this point, I was epically failing.

"It's not that simple," Abby said.

"What do you mean? You sent us to Iceland not knowing exactly where our suspect was, you didn't even know what the suspect was doing,"

"Iceland barley had any people. Milan is a bit different. Since we don't know the house your- I mean Catherine, bought, we can't really make our move yet,"

"Let me go,"

"Zach are you bloody crazy? You were out for over a day and you want to go on a mission?" Bex said.

"I know my mom. She always goes for a Victorian style home. Just let me go to Milan. I can find Cammie!" I said, and before anyone could object, I left the room. I went to the gym in the CIA building after I demanded going to Milan. I was kicking a heavy bag and on my last kick the chain broke from all the power I used.

"Nice kick," Joe said in the doorway.

"What do you want," I said because right now, I'm annoyed with everyone.

"Just to tell you your flight leaves in 4 hours,"

"Thanks," I said nonchalantly.

"You know you're not the only guy around here who is engaged,"

"I'm the only one who's fiancé was kidnapped by his mother, who planned a wedding for his fiancé with her ex-boyfriend,"

"That's true, but I can imagine what it feels like. If this happened to Abby I would be going insane,"

"But Abby is here, and Cammie is somewhere in Milan, so whatever your point is, you're not making it,"

"Zach, we all want Cammie back. And we would do anything to get her back. You just need to remember that you're not the only one who cares about her. I know I was just her teacher, but she's like a daughter to me. Just like you're a son to me. But I guess you won't be needing me in that role anymore," He is my fatherly figure, always has been. Why is he saying I won't need him as it anymore? He saw the confusion on my face.

"Zach, you know how you've been trying to find your biological father, well I found him," he said and he pointed to the door.

"Hello Zachary," said Agent Townsend with his cockney accent. No, he is not my dad!

"He will also be helping you on your mission to Milan," said Joe.

"Have to help save my future daughter in law," he smirked. And that's when I snapped. I immediately attacked him.