Three weeks had dragged, pavement pounded and any lead led to empty hollow doubtful thoughts. The team felt their hope sinking into lake Michigan where Erin's long lost phone was probably buried permanently in the dark abyssal bottom.

Burgess sunk her head on the desk groaning as a light tap on the counter caught her attention looking up to Olinsky setting a fresh brewed cup of hot steaming coffee by her.

"Al...you're a saint."

"Tell that to my wife, she'd beg to differ." Kim lifted her body upright slipping her hand in the handle pulling the delicious aroma closer. Alvin sipped on his glancing over hearing Mouse growling up a storm tossing another cord into the trash typing away. He had been completely dedicated to cracking the IP address of the feed and the challenge had certainly been set. But as he eagerly worked prodding into system after system re-routing data any way he could making countless calls to access servers the only think keeping him up was the taco truck on cue every 8 hours and the energy drink box of Red Bulls half depleted with the remains of empty cans piled in the trash can beside the desk. "Mouse..." Craig glanced up as all three heard the shout and struggle with heavy footsteps coming up the stairs as Voight burst out of his office followed by Halstead.

"Let me go!" Burgess stood up quickly watching Dawson and Ruzek yank their missing link in cuffs as Hank approached the woman in a rock tshirt and torn designer jeans with her dark brown and red hair mangled her angry brown eyes indicative of someone whom had just been interrupted from their daily fix. "You had NO right..." Dawson tossed her forward as she stumbled standing up straight into Hank's stern gaze.

"You must be Kaitlyn." The woman flicked her eyes from him to the others as everyone stood now tense and surrounding her. Kaitlyn knew she was facing the firing squad when one of them spoke up.

"Should we put her in the cage?" Hank heard Jay's fury in his grinding jaw when he asked. But studying the shiver of their perp he shook his head. "But..."

"Take her cuffs off."

"You have GOT to be..." Voight cut him off.

"Take the damn cuffs off!" Hank growled and Dawson immediately pulled out the keys popping the cuffs off her wrists as Kaitlyn swung her arms forward rubbing her wrists. "You've been trapped enough." Voight spoke calmly turning his back walking to his office. "I suggest you honor your end on my hospitality." Katz gulped moving passed glares and growls tension and tight fists walking slowly to his stepping in the office as Hank slid the tablet across his desk with video saved. Brown eyes shivered moving closer reaching out taking it looking up at Voight whom nodded. She held her breath glancing back at the screen nearly dropping from a wretched heart aching pain. Gasping she dropped the tablet back on the desk holding a hand over her mouth fighting back tears turning her head away. "That's someone you CARE about?" Kaitlyn turned back facing this man feeling the rage radiating off him in waves even though he attempted to remain calm.

"Eris..."

"This look familiar doesn't it...she did the same thing to you didn't she?" Katz let the tears fall nodding moving closer slumping in the empty chair dropping her elbows on the desk lowering her head in shame. She did this She sent her beautiful Eris to that hell. "My team would like nothing better than to toss you in a cage and knock the sense and information out of you but judging by your reactions...I'm not going to let that happen. I need your help Kaitlyn and I KNOW you want to help her. That woman...I have taken her out of this life I did everything I could. I got her clean, I built her up made her stronger

Then I put someone she cared deeply for in jeopardy and I let her down when she needed me most. Your Eris...MY daughter." Kaitlyn lifted her head with face streaked with tears looking into this man's eyes. "I need your help." Brown eyes slid down to the tablet noticing a message pop up 'click me'. Hank noticed it too. Growling he snatched it up bracing himself hitting button as video loaded and his worst fears were realized watching his beloved daughter putting a pipe to her lips naked and collared with that despicable woman laying over her back caressing her yanking the pipe from her pushing her down glancing up with dark blue eyes glistening with evil and her lips curling up into a sinister smile.

"You...lose..." The camera zooms out with a man bursting in demaning the mistress' attention.

"You're stupid whores are gonna pay back every dime! I'm going to own your club your house in Italy and your..." The man in his business suit and expensive rolex met the barrel of a gun aimed directly at him. Erin had the black illegal firearm locked onto his face with her eyes cold and enraged.

"I suggest you beg forgiveness before I have her shoot your balls off McEntaire."

"Tell your girl to lower it Selyne. We can come to an agreement." The mistress slid off her pet as Erin climbed off the bed naked exposed and pissed off. "Hey now..." Selyne slid off the bed standing behind her stroking her sides with sharp nails.

"Kitten...do you want to shoot him for me?" Erin took her finger off the safety with it disengaged.

"Yes...he threatened you Mistress." The Lady laughed leaning in.

"Then do what you feel will warrant his regret of barging in here." She expected her pet to pull the trigger but the well trained woman tossed the gun on the bed stepping forward spinning a hard kick to his groin slapping a hard thrusting punch to his face swinging her leg up kicking him square under the chin as he crashed to the floor. Erin walked calmly over to the bed picking up the gun popping clip out standing over him pushing bullet after pullet out until only one remained, the one in the barrel. Standing directly over him he cringed with the gun aimed down at him.

"Wait! You can't do this!" Erin smirked her eyes hardened. "I...I know you...you're a detective..."

"Silence him my pet." Selyne muttered unaware how this crook would know about her kitten.

"I'm right! She's fucked you over hasn't she? Drugged the shit out of you? You don't kill people! You're a cop!" Erin's eyes trembled for a moment growling deeply shaking her head shaking off his lies. The man slid his gaze over to the camera widening his eyes. He had heard about little queen bitch sending some fucked up message to a handful of cops. If that was true... "You wont be safe here in your little S & M shack of Cicer..."

Hank felt his heart shatter hearing the gun shot noticing Erin's gun to the side. She hadn't shot him but the feed had gone dead. Fixing his gaze upward to Kaitlyn his jaw clenched.

"Tell me...everything...on way..."