On The Horizon.

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"White hair. 6'5". One green and one blue eye..." His eyes scanned over the picture of the young girl. Well to him, she was young around his son's age. He knows her from the way he tilts his head almost in confusion seeing at the top of the screen in big bold letters "MISSING." "The family has also gone missing for approximately three and a half days. Jessica, her mother; Dylan, the older brother; Bryan, the youngest brother as well as the step father. John Harleton, who is suspected to be in on the family's disappearance. Jessica Harelton's ex-husband has come forth with information regarding John. It is said that he may be of a high threat, but he did not do this alone. He also said that he received many calls from his step-daughter regarding John as a "psycho" and an "alcoholic with severe anger issues." We have been given some clue that maybe the children of this household were beaten. Mainly the daughter and the oldest son." This was all from a news feed.

"Wow..." His son whispered next to him as he sat in the couch sprawled out casually. "This is the dir—"

"Dude shut up listen to the rest." The boy directly sitting across from him spoke, eager to learn more about the case.

The news cast went on into further details about this case. "Recently there have been calls to the organization and the police of sightings where the young woman has been. She needs to be found quickly as she is on the top of a list to be killed. If any of you have seen her or may have a glimpse of an idea of where she is at, please tell us. Call the number on the bottom of the screen. We will update this case whenever we have new details."

The news went on to different topics. The tv was shut off. "So here's the other part of that story..." Isaac started, "We are sending out all units to find her. She is a high priority to find her and bring her home. She will try to fight you and everything to get away because she doesn't understand, she's confused and she is definitely ready to run. Do not engage physically unless necessary, but I need you to talk to her first. Her name is Tailor. She loves her family and would do anything for them. Now that they have passed she will do anything to avenge them or might even take her own life. We don't know. You need to approach with caution. Be ready to take her down if she runs. We need her safe." He finished this off with almost pure determination. "Find her alive. Go."

The team set off to their stations in the basement of the house where the most advanced technology laid in their hands. Eric, the son of the instructor of the team, simply directed the investigation. "Okay, what I want is a full background search on everything..." He sighs heavily continuing. "Even the director. We have to find them. Get to it. Sora start locating the other houses that the director owns. This girl... If she was trained by the Director, she will know where to hide. Look up every footage around the houses or around Haizen's place."

The team went to work and even after several hours of pulling files or looking through cameras footage of the last 24 hours wasn't cutting it. Until they did find something that was odd. A credit card purchase from the director's account. "There were only three tickets in total Eric," Ayisha mentioned, his first in command and his short hand combat, "Were they for the kids?"

Eric shrugged looking at the computer screen of the flight details and then it became more clear as well as that Ayisha was right about this. "I think it was... To New York? It had to have been for them. The ex-husband lives up here..."

Isaac came into the room looking more pale then ever like he had sen something horrific, "and me. I live here. Jess trusted me and I just realized what this e-mail meant when she sent me it a couple days ago before they went missing." He handed the papers over. Eric slowly read it and it was all key words that came back to "We are in trouble. Take my children." He shook his head and couldn't make sense of it at the moment. "Yeah I know..."

Eric's phone started buzzing on the desk. As he picked it up, he read the name and instantly thought of bad news when he answered, "Yeah, Amber?" She was part of this orginization, but completely in the medical field of operations.

"Hey, I know where your girl is an you're going to have a hell of a time with this one."

"Don't tell me she's dead...."

"Oh no. It's better. She's standing in front of me with a gun pointed at your Director's husband. Get over here now." The phone call ended with a loud bang.