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Eric still shook with fear and nothing had been done yet! Brochani had left over an hour ago and he was left alone, it almost made him insane trying to think all of the possibilities of Brochani's threat, but he had to stay strong. These missiles had enough man power to destroy several countries and America combine without question. The quiet was so eerie, it haunted his mind as he thought of how the rest of the team would handle the situation.
Sam and Callen would probably turn the tables and end up torture the attackers, Deeks was the funny man and may possibly con his way out, Kensi she would defiantly have looks on her side but make no mistake she would have her attacker's pinned before they could touch her. He defiantly knew Hetty was the kind of the woman who could sense and disarm a man before he was in range, even though the person after her would think her small stature would be their gain, and Nell she had her gun license and could handle her own, this was a dropping point to Eric. Meaning his whole team could save themselves but he could only keep himself safe if it were to be a computer situation.
Maybe he's ask Sam or Callen to teach him to defend himself, that was if he was found. A million things cluttered his brain, if he died there would be some much he hadn't been able to do. His parents lived two states away, how could they take that kind of news, "Sorry Mr. and Mrs. Beale, your son is dead," It would kill them but at least they had his sisters, both geniuses following in the family Medical practice, had he been the odd one out. And his sister Addie she was having a baby soon, his first niece or nephew, she was due any day now. His family didn't even know what he did they only knew he was a computer nerd who was single and for all they knew he worked at a dead end job as a computer tech for a sketchy company.
The door burst opened, jolting him back to the room where he was still tied to the chair with a gag in his mouth.
"Eric Beale, you have something I want." Brochani said plain and simple. He untied the gag and summoned a henchman with water. Eric turned his head away from the water but was forced back to it, "Don't worry Mr. Beale it's not poisoned, I need you to much, you see I know it was your hack, your virus that got in the way of my affairs, and now I need you to fixed it because I don't need un happy clients." Brochani snapped to his men who forcibly moved Eric's chair to the computer, "Let's get started."
"No" He couldn't believe he let the word slip out, and so was everyone else in the room.
"Eric, I'm usually a patient man, a calm man but right now I don't have time to play you brave guy game."
"I.. won't.. won't let you endanger anyone's life, I .. I won't do it !" his voice shook but he stood his ground.
"Well Eric, I've warned you but I'm going to let my men have an hour with you, hopefully this will straighten you out. Brochani nodded to his men and closed the door behind him, the room echoed with Eric's screams of pain, music to Francis Brochani's ears.
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Kidnapped, the word hit Nell like a ton of bricks. At first Callen and Sam had found no struggle or clues that Eric had been taken, not even Eric but once Nell went over the tapes with Deeks they say men capture their team mate, their friend. Nell feared the worst for her friend, maybe he wouldn't return, what if Brochani had killed him, this was the worst feeling in the world. Nell would never admit it to Eric for fear that it would ruin their amazing friendship but she loved him. He was smart and funny he never had to try. The chemistry was their but neither of them admitted it. For some reason she always felt safe with him there, his voice was so soothing to her and his face was one that made her smile, everything about him, she couldn't lose him!
"It obviously has to be Brochani, but how does he know about Eric?" Kensi asked aloud to no one in particular.
"The virus maybe, it has to be this is no coincidence, Eric was followed we say in the footage, for three streets, that mean Brochani knows where the NCIS head quarter's it." Deeks answered.
"Maybe we can ask Melense, she knew the password for his accounts maybe she knows about the kidnapping." Sam piped in. Unfortunately Melense Brochani hated NCIS for chasing her husband.
"Only because we forced her to give it up and right now I guarantee that she is under ground in hide out." Callen said. They all wanted Eric home but where would they start to even find him.
"I have had my sources ask around Mr. Callen she is staying at Morsen's, above the restaurant, Mr. Deeks, please take Nell and Kensi with you."
"Me?" Nell asked confused.
"Nell you can access any accounts of where Mr. Beale maybe hidden it Melense has his personal laptop, we did say he kept his like on it." Nell nodded with wide eyes.
"Sam and Callen, I need you two to go to the boat house Deeks and Kensi will send Melense to the safe house after they find her, you can interview her, lets bring out man home safe and sound."
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The screams stopped as Brochani walked into the room yet again after another round or torture. "You are strong Beale, I admire that, but surely you want to end this?" his voice taunted Eric, Eric just shook his head in disagreement. They pain was intense there were small round burn marks coating his arms and hands where one man twisted his cigarette into his skin melting the skin, there where bruises in his face where another had punched him and tiny cuts, non fatal but just as fatal where the other used a knife. "I will never give it up!" he said in a small voice, not a reinforcing voice but he still said it.
For a moment rage filled Francis's face but soon he settled down and gave a gut twisting smile, "Have it your way but I think you should reconsider." As he spoke one of his men picked up a pipe laying on the floor and moved close to Eric, the others backed away. Eric shook in his chair fear etched on his face. He looked to Brochani only giving Brochani more confidence.
"You should know, Nefer was the star batter in his college team." a wicked laughed echoed in the room.
"One. Last. Chance" Eric shook his head and shut his eyes tight and waited. It was a long wait as Nefer made him wait before swinging. The pipe made a noise alerting Eric that the hit was coming and soon an explosion of pain spread throughout his shin, then another and then a sickening crunch and scream escaped.
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