A/N FYI, I have been putting paragraph breaks in, to try to separate areas of the story. I don't know if this is showing up right as on mine it seems to all be squished together. No idea why this will be and I hope people won't find it too difficult to read. Reckon this story may run to another chapter, possibly two. I have a rough idea of how I want the ending to go, just hope I can get there and do the story justice. Thank you for all the follows and reviews, means a lot to get such kind comments. PS I am from the UK so I have no real idea of place names etc, bare with me if it is all wrong.

Jamie heard the lock go on the door and it swung open to reveal Gary, he walked in with a big grin on his face. Clearly he thought this was going to be a great fight that him and the crowd would enjoy and judging by his response when Jamie won the last fight his glee wasn't because he thought Jamie might win; rather the exact opposite.

He walked over and undid the handcuffs "Giving the crowd what they want this time kid, I cant wait to see it" and with that he lead Jamie out the door and back into the happy crowd.

They were all chanting "TONY TONY TONY", in the "ring" stood Anthony flexing his muscles to the delight of the crowd. Upon noticing Jamies entrance the calls of "PIG" and "POLICE SCUM" joined the cheers for Anthony.

Jamies heart was threatening to jump out of his chest, he was starting to struggle to control his breathing as he battled to keep the rising panic under control. Jamie knew he could fight, he had done pretty well on the NYPD team and Harvard team but he wasn't usually having to fight some monster of a man that Jamie was pretty sure could even make his Dad look short. He knew his only chance might be the same as with his first fight, being smaller his agility was better than Anthony's.

Anthony marched up upon Jamie and swung for him, Jamie ducked and side stepped Anthony coming up on his left side. Keeping his guard up Jamie delivered a punch to Anthony's kidney as hard as he could, the bigger man didn't even react. It was as if nothing more than a fly had swatted at his side. Anthony lifted his left leg and thrust kicked out at Jamie who was still at his side. Jamie was sent flying into the crowd.

Wrestling himself out of the grip of the crowd who were taking their usual opportunity to punch and scratch at Jamie themselves he ducked under another swing, only to be caught in the jaw by Anthonys other tree trunk arm. For a moment all Jamie could see was dots as he struggled to compose himself "Whack", another strike, this time to his ribs again. Jamie was sure he felt one crack, "Thwump" Jamie hit the deck taken out by a roundhouse kick.

Forcing himself to keep breathing Jamie tried to stand, his legs didn't want to cooperate and his head couldn't seem to figure out which was was up. The next thing he knew was him being lifted off his feet and launched across the ring, landing in a sprawled heap. As the crowd kicked at him Jamie curled up doing his best to cover up. But he knew this was it, his body was giving out on him. It simply couldn't take anymore.

As Jamie lay there waiting for the next punch it didn't come, instead he could feel the feet all around him starting to run. People were jumping over him in their haste to leave, pushing himself up on his hands and blinking to clear his vision he could see Gary and Anthony heads together in a heated discussion.

As the room cleared Anthony came and pulled Jamie to his feet, wrapping his big meaty arm around Jamies neck, not strangling him but using it to hold Jamies weight.

"Take him with us, we'll go to the house and do it there before they arrive" Gary hastily instructed Anthony

"How did they find us?" Anthony asked his Father

"I don't know, but our PD mole just told me they're on their way. We've got 10 minutes to get out of here and on the road before the NYPD show up"

Anthony nodded and started dragging Jamie towards the outside door, the one he had originally been dragged through. Jamie was barely keeping in contact with the ground, his head was swimming. He had no idea what was going on but he could tell Gary and Anthony were worried, he hoped this meant his family had found him.

"SARAH"

"Dad?"

"Get my bags out the office and meet me in the van. We've been rumbled. We're heading back to the house, you've got 2 minutes"

Sarah nodded and run off to the office. "Rumbled" she thought to herself, guess that means the NYPD and Jamies family have found them and she knew if that was the case then when they arrived at the house Jamie would be taken inside and killed. Of this she had no doubt.

Looking back to check the coast was clear she removed Jamies uniform from the desk draw and grabbing a piece of paper quickly wrote the address of her Dads house, tucking it into the pocket of Jamies shirt and then stuffed it back in the drawer being sure to leave it open a little.

She hoped the NYPD would search the office and find the note and get to Jamie before he finally lost his life.

Danny had his car going as fast as he dared, scenery flew past the windows. As they came upon the warehouse they found one local PD officer watching

"Hey, wheres the rest of you!?" Danny called to him leaping from his car.

"Uh, just me Detective" The local Officer replied, Danny had no idea this Officer had warned Gary of their impending arrival and that the warehouse was now empty.

Weapons drawn and with the NYPD swat team they approached the building. Smashing through the door into the warehouse they yelled "POLICE" to announce their presence and then began searching the place.

Danny made his way to the door on the far side of the warehouse, opening it he saw the bed with the handcuffs still attached to the head of it. He knew Jamie had been here

"Detective" one of the swat officers called. He ran out, hoping he wasn't about to be told they had found his brothers body. It had not escaped the notice of anyone that there was definitely blood spatters on the floor along with a sea of discarded cups. If he didn't know better he would think there had been a frat party held here. Searching for the Officer who had called his name he made he was towards the Office. There the officer had a desk draw open, peering inside his breath caught in his throat as he saw Jamies uniform sat in there, his silver badge glinting in the officers torch light.

Danny reached out and pulled the shirt from the draw and a piece of paper fell out of the pocket onto the floor. Opening it Danny read the short note

"1244 Rushden Ave, help him fast"

No name was signed.

"BAEZ" Danny yelled running out the office and heading back for the door, as his partner joined him Danny yelled out to the Sergeant running the swat team the address he had just read and with that every body leapt into their vehicles and sped away.

Danny knew this was where he would find his brother. He just hoped he wouldn't be too late.