FBI Headquarters, New York
August 13
3:36 p.m
Chris;
I was in my office, working on some case files when Fisher came running in, which startled me.
"Jesus Christ, Fisher! Can you at least kno-"
"Sarah's gone." He blurted out, I dropped the pen that was in my hand and stood up, placing my now free hands on the desk.
"What do you mean she's gone ?"
"S-sir, we found him but he took her as hostage and no one knows where he took her."
the moment those words left his mouth, I didn't know what to do. I fell back down onto my seat.
"Sir! Are you okay?" Fisher asked, I held my hand up and nodded, "Ye-yes. Where's Trevor and Maverick?" I asked, he swallowed hard, "They're with Mister Fallon, sir."
I nodded, "You may go, Fisher, Thank you."
He gave me a nod before quietly leaving my office.
I couldn't lose her, I couldn't lose anyone I love anymore. God dammit! I stood up and walked up to the safe I had in the corner in my office, I unlocked it and pulled the gun I kept in there. I held it in my hands and examined it, its been so long since I last held this beauty.
"Chris hav-what are you doing?"
"I'm going back on field, Jason."
"Chris, you can't-" I cut him off, "Make me."
I grabbed my jacket, holstering my gun and walked out, leaving my office. Everyone's eyes instantly landed on me.
I ignored it, I'm going to help look for my daughter even if it kills me.
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30 Rockefeller Plaza, New York
August 13
4:05 p.m
Jimmy;
I sat down on the couch, staring blankly at the wall.
"Jimmy," I heard Mile's voice, I snapped out of my trance and looked at him, "Huh?"
"Can you do a show tonight?" He asked, I nodded, "Y-yea."
"Are you sure?" Lorne asked, I nodded and swallowed hard, "Yes."
I stood up, letting out a shaky breath before walking out to my dressing room. I expected to see Sarah but she wasn't there. God, I already miss seeing her smile, I miss her giggling to something I'd say or do, I miss her already.
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Crossing Lines | « j.fallon »
FanfictionIn everything we do, there is a line. We have two choices; Stay behind or Cross over. But here's the twist, no one knows what could happen if we choose either one. What will you choose? Will you risk it? ©CuriousSully 2014