A/N... Sorry this chapter is really short and you guys asked for longer ones... Today was a long day and I am not feeling too well... I hope you enjoy it! I hope I didn;t go too fast. I edited it alot from the original! So yea! Enjoy and please leave reviews! ^.^

Jack looked at Cal who was asleep on the floor. He walked over to him and leaned down into his face, "Hey Cal," Cal looked at him with hatred in his eyes. "Tonight's the big night."

Cal spit in his face, which earned him a strong kick to the gut, and another kick to his broken leg. Cal screamed out in pain as Jack laughed.

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"We need to find him! They are going to kill him tonight, Ben!" Foster yelled at him.

"What do you want me to do, Gillian?" He yelled back.

"Something!" She said beginning to cry… She sat down and held her face in her hands.

"Foster… don't… don't cry…" Ben said sitting at Lightman's desk. He heard his phone begin to ring and he answered, "Reynolds."

"Reynolds, Emily and I are coming over… we just got a call from the guy who is holding Cal."

"Ok hurry." He said, "Emily and Zoe are coming, Jack just gave them a call…" He told Foster.

Torres ran in holding onto Loker's arm, trying to hold him back. "Eli, STOP!" She yelled at him.

"Why are you crying over Lightman? Did you forget? He tried to kill you, Foster!" He yelled at her. He pulled his arm away from Torres and walked up to her, "He tried to kill you!" He whispered quickly.

Foster brought her face to his and looked at him. In one second Loker could feel her hand connect with his face. He fell back in shock, holding his cheek. "I better not have to smack you Ben…" She looked at him with a weak smile.

"What the hell?" Loker asked getting off the ground; he shot her a look and then walked out of the room.

"He is just tired… and mad… he's worried about you Foster." Torres reassured her.

"Yeah… okay." She said looking at the ground.

Emily ran into the office and walked right up to Foster, "You lied to me! You knew where he was and that he was in danger and you lied to me!" She screamed at her.

"Emily! Stop it!" Zoe yelled grabbing her daughters arm.

"Okay… enough yelling…" Ben said calmly. "What did Jack say in the phone call?" He asked. Zoe and Emily told him everything so he rewarded them with everything they knew… including Lightman trying to kill Foster.

"He wouldn't do that! You're lying!" Emily insisted after Ben told them. Loker had walked in half way through and took a seat. He wanted to know the whole story.

"Gosh Damnit Emily! Look at the bruises… Your dad almost killed her!" He yelled at her. Emily backed away in fear.

"He would NEVER do that!" She insisted walking up to Loker.

"Well he did! He isn't who you think he is! He is a killer!" He yelled at her.

"He never killed anybody in his LIFE!" She threw back at him.

"You don't know him that well! Does he tell you ANYTHING he does? Did he tell you about being held hostage? Did he tell you about stopping a man from blowing up D.C.? Did he tell you about going into Afghanistan? NO he didn't tell you! He hid it from you! Did he tell you about THIS? NO! He didn't!" He yelled at her.

"What…?" She asked falling back onto the couch. "He… he was held hostage?" She was trying to pay attention to the little things, and not that her dad was about to die. She looked up at Loker. He knew he had gotten through to her. He hated to yell but he knew she wouldn't have listened.

"Yes…" He said taking a deep breath. He decided to not go into detail about Lightman being a killer. He decided she had heard enough.

Emily looked at Foster, "He… he did that to you?" She asked her.

"Yes…" Foster whispered.

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"Haven't you done enough?" Cal yelled at Jack.

"OF course not!" Jack said with a smile.

"Just… let me see my family." Cal whined.

"Ask me again and I'll kick you again."

"Just…"

"Ah ah ahhh." Jack said kicking him square in the jaw.

Cal tried to yell in pain, but his jaw was now broken.

"We will be right back." Jack said taking all of his boys to another room.

Cal watched them leave and began to crawl to the door. He was only able to use one arm and one leg, but he managed to drag himself out. He crawled outside into the fresh air. He let go a breath of relief once he saw someone coming. "Help…" He mumbled. He knew his words weren't clear but the person would know he was in trouble.

"Hey… it's Tim… and you are going to get in big trouble for this one…" Tim said with a smile. He pulled a lighter out of his jacket and lit a small cloth on fire. He then dropped the cloth on Cal's back… letting it set the coat on fire. He then laughed and ran inside.

"Noooo!" Cal yelled ignoring the pain in his jaw. He felt the extreme heat on his back… It hadn't quite made it to his skin but it would. He tried many times to flip over but failed every time… it put too much strain on his ribs.

"Oh my gosh!" He heard a stranger yell. He could now feel the heat spreading to his legs and chest. The fire was touching his skin and he began yelling in agony. He could hear the stranger yelling. He could feel the fire burning straight through his flesh. Eventually half of his body became numb, where he knew the nerves had been burnt. He could suddenly feel cool water dump over his body. He could hear the hiss of the water meeting to fire.

"Help…" He mumbled.

"Well… that was NOT the way I wanted him to die, Tim!" Jack yelled.

Cal was barely able to hear a gunshot then saw a body fall on the ground.

"Now now, Cal. You know better than to try to run, or should I say, crawl away." Jack said with a laugh. "Those burns are just going to make it more painful…" Jack said in a matter-of-fact way.

"Please…" Cal mumbled.

"What? Your jaw is just so broken I can barely hear what you're saying…" Jack said with a fake sad face.

Cal grunted something that wasn't audible to Jack. "Well that was a lovely grunt. Maybe I will get lucky and hear it again before you body is floating down some river. OR… I could send it in a box to Emily and Zoe. They would open it and see your dead body with blood and bruises all over it. That would be hilarious. I could like… put a camera on you to see their faces! Brilliant…" Jack said with a maniacal laugh. He sighed and grabbed Cal by the arm. He pulled him off the ground and dragged him back into the gym. He dropped Cal to the ground and tried his best to ignore the faint scream. Cal's phone began to ring and Jack pulled it out. "Wow… Emily again?" Jack sighed and threw the phone to Cal. Cal vigorously shook his head. He couldn't talk! "Oh talk to her ya little piece of shit…" Jack said watching him

Cal opened the phone, answering it and listened.

"Dad?"

"Mhm." He hummed, trying to find a way around talking.

"Are you okay? Where are you?" She yelled into the phone.

"I am bowling in a gym." Cal managed to get out… he tried to keep the excruciating pain out of his voice.

"What is that supposed to mean?" She asked him confused.

"I…" He said watching Jack walk over to him.

"Ok… we are done." Emily heard Jack say to Cal on the other end. She then heard Cal cry out in pain, and then the line went dead.

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"He said that he is bowling in a gym…" Emily whispered. "I could hear him cry!" She cried. "That man hurt him again. He could barely speak…" She walked out of the office. She couldn't stand being where her dad usually was.

"A gym?" Ben said.

"Is that where they are keeping him? He was giving Emily hints last time. She said that he told her he was in a warehouse, which he was, and that 'she', being me, was in another room… which I was, and he said that he was VERY beat." Foster said to them, "He is giving us clues." She said to Ben with hope.

"Well, I guess we need to find some abandoned gyms." Ben said, he dialed some numbers and talked to some people. "Ok… we have some agents checking out all the gyms that we know haven't been used in a long time." Reynolds said to Foster. "I am going to go join them." He walked out.

"Ok… that gives us time…" Foster said.

"Time to what?" Emily asked her.

"Think…" She guessed.

"Think about what?" Emily asked again.

"I don't know! I just thought that would be the right thing to say…" She was totally failing at the whole therapy thing. She wanted to help Emily get through this, but she wasn't sure how to get through it herself.

"Well it wasn't. I thought you had something good or positive to think about…" Emily said leaving the office again. Foster sighed and looked at Loker.

"Do you even care if Lightman is saved or not, Eli?" She asked him.

"Not at all…" He said, "Well… I care about the well being of another human… I just don't care about him. Does that make sense?" He didn't wait for her response. He walked out of the room and went to comfort Emily.

"What a hypocrite… He doesn't even care about Cal, yet he goes to comfort Emily." Foster said totally pissed with him.

"Just… don't get all mad over him. You know that he will be at Cal's feet tomorrow." Torres said, "He gets all pissed at Lightman when he isn't here to hear it, but when Cal is around he practically worships him." She said.

"What if Cal isn't here tomorrow…" She said sadly.

A/N: OMG! What if he isn't? I am looking for ideas... i have some of my own but i LOVE to get ideas from the readers! Thankyou so much for reading, I will have the next chapter up later tonight or tomorrow!