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Erin and Jay had used the rope to tie up an unconscious Jace. Erin hoped that the other two would be back before Jace woke up. The door was on the other side of the room, and on the left side of the door was a large cabinet that they were able to hide behind. About fifteen minutes later the door creaked open. Erin could feel her palms sweating and her breathing started to pick up. Jay must have noticed too because he grabbed her hand quickly and squeezed it softly. Erin gave him a slight smile, but their moment didn't last too long.
"What the hell?!" They heard Alec scream.
"How did this happen?" The undercover detective didn't sound too convincing. What was going on? He was going to blow his cover if he kept acting like that.
"There is no way they got past us though, right?" Alec was really confused.
"Is he dead?" The detective asked taking a step closer to Jace. He felt his neck looking for a pulse. He nodded his head, "He's alive, just unconscious."
"I want them found." Alec's voice was cold. "I want them found and I want them dead."
"Let's think this through. We will be labeled as a couple of cop killers, they don't do well in prison, trust me."
Alec shook his head, "This can't be happening. When Jace wakes up, we are dead, don't you get that? We either kill them or he," Alec pointed to Jace, "He kills us."
"I do get that, but we cant kill them. What will happen when that guy Voight finds out? He will hurt us more than Jace will. I do not want to die, but I definitely do not want to die at the hands of Hank Voight."
The mention of Voight's name made Erin nostalgic. Was he even doing anything to find her? Did he even know that she wasn't at Jay's? What time was it, he must know something is wrong if they both didn't show up to work. Erin bit her tongue at the thought of Voight, she needed to hold back her tears. Their conversation before she left wasn't a happy one. They were yelling at each other about Jay, which was dumb. When, or if, she gets back she will listen to Voight and she won't see Jay outside of work. If that's what it takes to make Voight happy she will do it. But then again why should she have to sacrifice her happiness for Voight. She shook her head, hoping to clear her head. She went back to focusing on the conversation happening between the other men.
"Let's leave Jace here. Just until we find the other two. We have to go out and search the city. We can check Liam's apartment first. Let's go." Alec made the executive decision.
Jay and Erin heard the door close, but that didn't mean that they were actually gone. They waiting about ten minutes, at least, before they got away from the cabinet. They looked out the window to find the car that Alec drives was gone. Erin turned to Jay and smiled.
"Erin, let's get out of here."
Erin nodded her head, "Thank you, Jay."
Jay smiled back to her and grabbed her hand and took her out the doorway.
Voight and his team were busy at work looking at different ways to get into the warehouse.
"What if it's rigged with explosives and they aren't even there? What if this is all a trap?" Ruzek suggested.
"Ruzek, shut up." Voight answered back.
"Hank…" Olinsky spoke up, "The kid is right. We don't know that they are there for sure. We cannot go and search every abandoned warehouse in the city. That just isn't practical."
"I know that!" Voight yelled while slamming down on the table.
Antonio looked around the room, everyone was tired and frustrated, including him, "Look Voight, how do we even know that Liam is telling the truth. He has a habit of lying, you know that."
Voight sat down and rubbed his eyes, "I know but-"
A man came in, inturupting their "team meeting". Voight was not happy to see him, mostly because he knows this detective is from guns and gangs.
"What?" Voight asked.
"Nice to see you too, Hank." The man said, "I heard you reported a couple detectives missing?"
Antonio nodded his head, "Does your team know anything about it, Detective Martin?"
"Don't be so formal, call me Jack. But yes, we do know quite a few things about it."
"Then tell us." Voight spoke up.
"They were taken last night and then taken to an abandoned warehouse, the one on Adam's Street-"
"We know that." Voight interrupted him.
"Voight, I'm trying to help. Since we are doing an undercover sting with the people involved in that gang. We stay away from your side of the city as long as you stay away from ours, and that was all fine, until now. Our sides of the city have become one again Voight, and you know what that means. They will be picking one team to be the head of the city. And something tells me that they wont pick you. Would I be correct?"
Voight shook his head, "They will pick whoever is best for the job, what does any of this have to do with Erin?"
"Ah right, Detectives Halstead and Lindsay. They have been taken, but what my undercover detective told me just moments ago was that they aren't there anymore. They don't know where they went but they're searching for them."
Voight's phone started to ring, the hospital was calling. Voight closed his eyes for a minute hoping it wasn't the call he thought it was.
"Hank Voight." He answered the call.
"Voight?" Erin was on the other end of the call. Voight could feel his heart lift a little bit. "Voight, we're okay. We are at the hospital, we should be safe here…but we would feel safer with you here."
Voight grabbed his jacket and signaled his team to follow him, "Of course, Erin. We are on our way." He felt tears fall from his eyes. He quickly wiped them so no one on the team could see them.