Hey, hey! Sweet new 'Lie to Me', right? Anywho, new chapter, yay! Hope you enjoy! Don't own.


Cal's POV

Jesus Christ, these people are nuts, hurting this man's family for nothing. They are sick, and what makes me even sicker is that they killed a man for this… for this… vendetta. Absolutely, positively ridiculous! Cal walked into his office and slammed the door shut. Hopefully people will know not to interrupt me. I have important business to take care of. He pulled out a bottle of whiskey and poured himself a generous helping. He sat drinking the whiskey slowly.

What's worse is that they actually succeeded with this ridiculous plan. They have Gillian and I can't do anything about it. He slammed his fist against his desk. His glass shook. He held his head in his hands. This is stupid! I should be doing something! He pushed all of the folders off of his desk. He stood up and gulped down the rest of the amber liquid. He started pacing his office.

I should be out there, looking for her. I need to call her to make sure she is alright. She texted us, we should text her back, right? Hold on a sec, why did she text Ben and not me? His phone rang, disrupting his thought. I should let it go to voicemail; I don't want to talk to anyone. His phone rang again. What if it's Gillian? He quickly picked it up. "Yes, hello? Oh hi Emily. No, I thought it was Gillian." Oh shit, I haven't told her about Gillian yet. Should I tell her now? "Hey, darling, can you come by the office. There is something I need to tell you. No, just get here as soon as possible. I love you too, darling. Bye."

Cal poured himself another generous helping of whiskey. In return, he gulped it down as fast as the first glass. He gritted his teeth as the alcohol seared his throat. Why did they take her? She was gettingher life back together. He threw his glass against the wall, smashing it to bits. She should have bloody trusted me. I need to go find her but I can't. I am a prisoner in my own damn building. He slammed his fist through the wall, leaving a hole in his fury. I love her, damn it! I should have protected her. He grabbed a chair and threw it against the wall. He backed away until his back hit the wall. He slid down, holding his head in his hands. He felt tears staining his hands. What is happening to me? Why am I crying? I haven't cried since I found out about mum. He angrily wiped away his soggy eyes.

He heard someone open the door and close it. I don't care who it is, just go away. The person stood in front of Cal and kneeled down. "Dad, are you okay?" Cal looked up and grabbed Emily. She collapsed under his hug. "Dad, what has happened? Why is your office messed up?" Emily climbed out of the hug to look at her father. "Dad, have you been crying? What has happened?" Cal grabbed her cheek and smiled. How am I going to tell her? Will she hate me for letting down Gillian? I can't lose her too.

Cal's voice was horse, "Gillian was taken, again. However we have a pretty good lead as to where she is." Well I am not sure if we have a great lead, but at least it is something. I will kill these people.

Emily just stared at her dad. She grabbed his hand and said, "Well I am sure she is doing everything in her power to escape. She is a very strong person, she got that from you." She smiled. "Dad, let's get you up and in the library." He did as he was told. He got up and walked to the couch in his library. She asked, "How did they get her. I thought she was protected by the FBI?"

How can I explain this? I guess I can only be completely honest. She was… is very close to Gillian. "She was seeing that psychologist, and then the agent who was supposed to pick her up was killed. The person, who killed him, took his ID. He escorted Gillian out of the building. Then he kidnapped her. She texted Ben and gave a description. They are now trying to use the GPS in her phone to see where she is located. I haven't heard anything yet." I really hope they aren't holding anything from me. I think I should call Ben right now.

Emily looked a little confused, "But what happened in here. It looks like there was a fight in here." She looked at her dad's hands. She noticed they were skinned and bleeding. "Dad, what happened to your hands?"

Cal looked at his hands. Umm… tell her the truth or tell her a funny joke? I'll go with the joke. "Nah, don't worry about it, Luv. I had to fight off a pack of nuns." He cracked a smile for his daughter and bear hugged her. Please, Emily, let me fight off my own demons. Don't question it.

She must have read his mind because she stood up and asked, "Do you want me to get you something to eat from the kitchen. You can't survive off of whiskey, if you have to keep fighting nuns. I hear they can be pretty vicious and tactical." She smiled when he let out a bear laugh.

Oh, I am glad she got her sarcasm from me. I love her dearly. "Yes, I will need sustenance. I think there is some cereal and milk in there. Bring two bowls and spoons so that we can share, yeah?" She nodded and left to get the food. He stood up and walked to his desk. He picked up his phone from the floor and dialed Ben's number. "Hey Ben, have you heard anything yet? Really? I will be there as soon as possible. Reynolds, I have higher connections than you in the FBI, they will let me in. Okay, I will be there in 10 minutes. Bye." They have something! I need to leave right now.

Emily walked in and said, "What happened? Did they find something?" More than something!

Cal nodded, "Yes, they think they found Gillian. I need to go. You need to stay here, where I know you are safe."

Emily nodded and said, "I will be right here. If you can, bring Gillian here. I need to see her." Cal smiled and nodded.

Alright Gillian, I am coming again. I will make sure that I will get you and never let you go.


Okay, so I don't know if I should continue on with the one person POV or go back to 3rd person? It seems like not alot of people are liking the one person POV. Please let me know! I don't want to continue to write it like this if no one likes it. You guys are my muses! Thanks!