A Chicago PD Au fanfiction | Hollow

Twentyeight

-Voight's pov-

New day, new possibilities. I still don't know where Jennifer is but right now I can't do anything about it. Her phone is off so we can't track her, but honestly, she ran away so it's her own problem. She has to learn that we can't run around saving her from her mistakes, some day she has to learn that she must think before she do.

I sit down in my chair and get to work right away. But what bothers me is that we haven't come so far in this case, but it is because we can't track these people down.

There's a knock on the door, I look up and it's Jay.

"Come in" I say and he come in and lean against the wall.

"Where's Jen?" He ask.

I can see that he's worried and I wish I could tell him that she was home and sick or just out on a walk. But that's not the situation and I have to tell him the truth.

"I don't know, she ran away yesterday" I say.

He melt, but only for a brief moment, then he get back in shape and straighten his back again.

"Anyway, I thought of something" He say

"Okay" I say, meaning that he should continue his thoughts.

"She has a phone number to Peyton, what says that she doesn't have a number to someone else?" He say "And if we could access those numbers we could track their phones" He continue.

"I'll put Mouse on it" I reply.

Jay nod and leave the room, I follow him with my eyes. He sit down at his desk and start working. When I know that Jay is okay I go back to work. I look at my watch. 8.01 Am. The couple who owned the bank that got robbed told us they were available between 8am to 11am so it would be a good idea to go there now.

I get up from my chair and walk out from my office. Everyone look at me like hungry birds craving food. I know they are bored so a little adventure to the bank can maybe cheer them up a little bit.

"If we want to get forward we need to know what was stolen, how and why. We'll meet up at the bank in 20" I say and start to walk out.

Al comes from , and it's not because he's going to ride with me to the bank, it's because he has something else to say.

"Anything new on Jennifer?" He ask.

"No" I reply.

We walk to the car and I get into the drivers seat. I never let anyone else drive. Maybe it's because I'm a control freak, I don't know for sure.

I know I said to meet at the bank in 20. But I got something that I need to get done before, and it has something to do with Jennifer. I need to know where Jennifer is because if she's gone for any longer without leaving any sort of lead, something is seriously wrong. I need to know where she is.