When fifteen girls go missing from a group home, it shakes the whole of Chicago but it gets worse when it starts happening all over America. Skip to fifteen years later and some of them start to return. What is going on? And what does it have to do...
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*No One's Pov*
Rows and rows of buses started to travel down the road and up to the entrance. Brandon hopped out first, still dressed in his suit but his hair was messy and he was holding his blazer over his shoulder. A few other men followed him out before the girls walked out with members in cuffs.
"Follow the system please," Announced Maggie as she stood in front of the tents.
"Injured agents who need anesthetic stick to the right and go to yellow tents. Agents who just need anesthetic, go to the blue tents. And any members of our team, who are injured, please go to the green tents. Thank you."
"Get off me!" Shouted Jay as he walked out, smacking Kelly's hands off of his body.
The unit got out of a van, walked over to Boden and his team and began shaking hands with them. It was amazing to see everyone working together. The old agents helping the newer ones, while they sobbed after being released from the control they were under.
Hank and the team watched in awe as people hugged and everyone just looked much more relaxed.
"What's going on with Jay?" Asked Gallo as Kelly walked over and Jay had walked off to calm down.
"Crokett and him got into it in the waiting room."
"Waiting room?" Asked Kim.
"Yeah. They were waiting for Taylor."
"Taylor? What?" Asked Kevin.
"You haven't heard?"
"No. What's going on?" Asked Hank.
"I thought Antonio would've told you."
"No. We haven't seen him." Said Hank.
"Taylor collapsed on the roof and started bringing up blood. She's at a high risk of dying." Said Kelly.
The atmosphere changed from joyful to mellow. No one really talked and everyone was distant from each other.
Jay sat around, playing with his hands and looking around at the tents. He just couldn't believe what had happened. She was fine on the helicopter and the next second, she was struggling to breathe. What had he missed?
"You aright, bud?" Asked Brandon as he took a seat.
"Have you heard?"
"Yeah, we have. She's a fighter. She'll pull through."
"I know but what if this time she just doesn't. I-I can't lose her. I never told her how happy she makes me feel. I have ptsd from the rangers and when I'm around her, she makes all of those moments disappear. She's my anchor."
