Chapter Eight
Meanwhile…
Location unknown…
Don groaned as he regained consciousness, at first unsure as to what had happened to him, before remembering the events of the day.
'Where's Colby?' He immediately thought, wondering if the junior agent was with him or they just left him behind, seriously hurt.
He didn't want to think about a horrifying third alternative, as he couldn't accept that, not after everything they had all been through the past few months..
Then there was the fact he had no idea about Dinah either, hopefully they didn't get to her either and that she was safe.
He looked around his surroundings, which was a dark room with no windows, only a single door and it was damp.
The weary agent attempted to move but winced as he felt what could be broken ribs and a possible broken leg.
'Crap' Don thought to himself as he painfully put himself against the wall as he tried to assess his situation.
He had to find a way out and fast, as whoever took will probably come back and he needed to be ready.
All he could hope was that Colby and Dinah were alright and that his brother and the team would find him soon.