So here is ch 5. Thank you all again all your reviews/favorites/following has really encouraged me. So thanks again.

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Frank and Danny watched as the hour dwindled away. "What now?" He asked his father.

"We don't negotiate." Frank sternly said.

"Come on, this is Jamie." Danny reminded him.

"I'm well aware of that. But it is policy."

"So we are going to sit here and watch Jamie get killed?"

"Did I say that?" He looked at his oldest.

"So you have a plan?"

"Didn't say that either."

Danny threw his hands up in pure frustration. Before he could say anything elese the phone rang.

"Hello." Frank answered the phone calm and focused.

"Where is my getaway car? Money?" He growled over the phone.

"We don't negotiate." And with that Frank hung up. Turning his attention to the bank security feed. He watched as the gunman raged. Danny and Frank watched in horror as he stormed over to Jamie. Both held their breath.

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"Looks like daddy doesn't love you." He grabbed Jamie by a handful of hair.

"Leave him alone." Gale cried.

"Shut up," he spat as he dragged Jamie to the glass door, swinging the door open "YOU THINK I'M PLAYIN'," he jammed the gun under Jamies chin. "If you want your son alive I suggest you give me what I want."

Jamie scanned the sea of blue and their they stood side by side. His father and brother. Keeping his eyes fixed on them made things better. In them he had hope. The gunmen narrowed his eyes down on Commissioner. "Half hour." he commanded and pulled Jamie back into the bank.

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They turned their attention to the bank security feed, he shoved Jamie into the wall. Jamie crumbled against it and slid down it.

"Are you okay?" Gale whispered.

"I'm okay." Jamie felt the nausea rise. His vision blurried.

"How many fingers am I holding up?" She raised three fingers.

"Six," he answered.

"Nowhere close. Your getting worse."

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"Have you IDed any of them?" Frank asked the tech.

"The gunmen. He popped up immediatly. Robert Clash." He handed the printout to his boss.

"He has a nasty rapsheet." Frank began. "Three counts of assult," he stopped. "I don't understand with these list of charges he shouldn't be out." That is when he saw it. "He made a deal with the Feds."

"Figures." Danny grumbled.

"Right now he looks like he killed his partner. Since tapping into the security feed he had not talked to a single person with the exception of the woman tending to Jamie."

Frank phone rang. "Go ahead Baker." Frank listened intently and looked up' "he just pulled up Baker thanks you for the heads up."

"The Mayor is here."

Danny turned to see him walk towards them. "What is he doing here." Danny wondered.

"We are about to find out." Frank answered.

"Mr. Mayor." Frank greeted shaking the mans hand.

"Frank. I heard that you have one of your own in there."

Frank nodded. "Officer Reagan."

"So what do they want?"

"Safe passage. We don't negotiate."

"Frank that is your son."

"I am well aware of that." Frank turned back to the bank. A fine line.

"Let me help. What do they want, you have the full cooperation of the Mayor office."

"Thank you Mr. Mayor."

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"Gale can you loosen the tape." Jamie quietly asked her.

"Jamie is that a good idea?"

"We are running out of time. I need an edge in case."

Gale nodded and looked over at the gunmen and carefully loosened the tape wrapped around Jamie hands.

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Frank picked up the phone. "We have met your demands. Now we need something from you, the hostages. Frank nodded and hung up. "He is going to let the hostages go."

They watched as each hostage exited the bank. "I want to see the one that Jamie was talking with." He looked over at Danny.

"Yes sir." Danny jogged off to the woman. Moments ticked by as he watched a car being parked outside the bank. He sighed heavily.

"Commissioner Reagan," she greeted.

"Thank you for seeing me. We saw you taking care of Jamie. How is he?"

"He has a concussion, a broken hand. It's the concussion that concerns me. His vision is blurry and I think he has nausea as well. He needs medical attention." Gale paused and looked back and forth between the two.

"There is something you aren't telling us."

Gale frowned. "He had me loosen the tape that was used to bind his hands. Looking for an opening, as he put it."

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"Looks like daddy does love you." He taunted.

Jamie remained silent. His head spun and he couldn't focus.

"On your feet," He jerked Jamie up. "Now move." And pushed Jamie forward.

Jamie stumbled forward. "Come on move." Clash harshly ordered.

Jamie gathered his footing turned and swung hitting Clash directly in the jaw sending him stumbling back.

Jamie tried to collect himself the best he could, but he was dizzy and couldn't stop swaying. He managed to focus the best he could as he spotted Clash coming at him. Jamie didn't have time to react and the two stumbled to the floor.

Clash went for Jamie's off duty weapon that was tucked in the waisteband of his jeans. Brought it around to point it at Jamie. Jamie took both his hands and tried to knock it out of Clash hands.

Clash brought the barrel of the gun towards Jamie and pulled the trigger...

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Danny was gone his feet barely touching pavement as he ran towards the gunfire. As he put his hand on the door anther shot rang out. The blood drained from his face as he ran into the bank gun raised.

"Jamie," Danny cried. He ran to his brother.

"Ah," Jamie stammered as he started to sit up.

"I heard the gunshots," Danny said in a hush voice.

"We fought over the gun, he shot me in the shoulder." Jamie replied.

"And then I take it you shot him."

"I did. Can you help me up, I need to get out of here." He pleaded with his brother.

Danny slipped his arm around his brother and helped him up. Jamie hissed, "ah careful." Jamie cried.

"Sorry." Danny softly said as he continued to help his brother out of the bank.

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Frank watched as both his sons walked out of the bank, Danny carefully supporting Jamie. A wave of relief washed over him. He was safe. Frank joined his sons.

"Hi dad." He greeted.

Frank smiled.

"We need a medic." Danny hollored.

Jamie felt everything slip away as his body went limp.

"Jamie, Jamie," Danny cried. He looked up at his dad.

The paramedics just seem to appear. "Can you tell us anything about his injuries?"

Frank gave them a run down of what he was told. Soon they had him on a gurny and heading to the nearest hospital.