Road Trip! The Final Frontier.
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cainesugar
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What a 180 indeed... I love how Jess entrusted Speed to help her with her condition even though she trusts many more Hummerhomers, and how their friendship seems to be strengthening because he's gone through what she's going through.
I hope Jess is okay, but at the same time it's interesting to learn more about her past (which we haven't heard much about before) and see how the kidnapping unfolds... especially because her brother is behind it.
Great updates, Geni!
I hope Jess is okay, but at the same time it's interesting to learn more about her past (which we haven't heard much about before) and see how the kidnapping unfolds... especially because her brother is behind it.
Great updates, Geni!
Thanks for the reviews everyone. 
Sorry I haven't been able to get another chapter up sooner. My weekend became a tad busy.
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Jail cell, 9am
Jess: *opens eyes* ...*looks around* Speed?
Speed: *looks over* Yeah. You okay?
Jess: *nods* Mhm. Did anyone come in during the night?
Speed: No.
Jess: You find a way out?
Speed: Yeah that's why I'm still attached to the wall by a chain.
Jess: *rolls eyes* It's not funny.
Door opens
Mason: *walks in*
Jess: *looks up*
Mason: Did we have a good night?
Jess: Mason.
Mason: Little sister.
Jess: *frowns* Where's my child.
Mason: You should be more concerned about yourself.
Jess: Where is she.
Mason: It doesn't matter.
Jess: You were the one who killed mom.
Mason: *looks at watch* Yes, we could take a trip down nostalgia lane but I have an itinerary to keep. *looks at Jess* You and your team put my primary seller in prison.
Jess: What primary seller?
Mason: From the packaging plant.
Jess: ...He was selling guns to your gang?
Mason: He is now in prison, I'm not making a profit and my buyers are a little pissed.
Jess: How's that my problem?
Mason: *kneels* I don't like it when people screw with my profit. Do you understand?
Jess: So kidnapping my child is going to fix your problem.
Mason: No. *stands*
Jess: What, you want to get me to be cooperative?
Mason: I want the computer codes for the US Embassy.
Jess: No.
Mason: See, now instead of doing the whole run-around where I threaten your daughter and you give me the codes anyway, you might as well skip that step.
Jess: I'm not helping you break into a government building to get the weapons we seized.
Mason: I'm not breaking into the building, you are.
Jess: Excuse me?
Mason: *looks at Speed* And you're going to hand over that GPS.
Speed: *lifts brow*
Mason: I'm not going to have Horatio Caine on my ass again. He really pisses me off.
Speed: *slides GPS over*
Mason: Since I'll be handling the rest of the operation from the outside, you're going to keep Jessica here focused. If she alerts anyone, you're going to shoot her.
Speed: I'm not going to do anything.
Mason: It's only a courtesy that I let you retort at all because you don't have a choice.
Jess: Can I at least see my daughter before we leave?
Mason: *stares at Jess*
Jess: Please.
Mason: *looks at guard*
Guard: *walks in, grabs Jess*
Upstairs, room
Guard: *shoves Jess into room*
Jess: Alena!
Alena: Momma! *smiles*
Mason: *walks in*
Jess: Are you okay? Did they hurt you?
Alena: No momma.
Jess: *hugs Alena* Good, you're going to be okay.
Alena: *hugs Jess*
Mason: Let's go.
Jess: Just give me a minute.
Mason: *grabs Jess* You're finished.
Jess: I won't go anywhere unless I know she's safe.
Mason: Jessica, I don't usually negotiate. The only reason you're here now with her is because it's the last time you're ever going to see her.
Jess: What?
Mason: *pulls out gun, points it to Alena*
Jess: What are you doing!
BANG
Alena falls over
Jess: ALENA! *runs over* Alena look at me! ALENA! *starts to cry* Alena!
Mason: *looks at guard*
Guard: *grabs Jess*
Jess: LET ME GO! *struggling*
Guard/Jess leave
Mason: *looks at Alena*
Guard2: *walks over*
Mason: Get rid of the body and clean up the mess. *leaves*
SUV, on road
Jess: *crying*
Speed: *wraps arm around Jess*
Guard: *typing on computer* Boss, local authorities have been advised that the hostages are missing. Caine's probably with them.
Mason: Did they come here on a plane?
Guard: Intel says some kind of Hummer plane.
Mason: Have it destroyed.
Guard: On it. *grabs cellphone*
TBC....................
Sorry I haven't been able to get another chapter up sooner. My weekend became a tad busy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Jail cell, 9am
Jess: *opens eyes* ...*looks around* Speed?
Speed: *looks over* Yeah. You okay?
Jess: *nods* Mhm. Did anyone come in during the night?
Speed: No.
Jess: You find a way out?
Speed: Yeah that's why I'm still attached to the wall by a chain.
Jess: *rolls eyes* It's not funny.
Door opens
Mason: *walks in*
Jess: *looks up*
Mason: Did we have a good night?
Jess: Mason.
Mason: Little sister.
Jess: *frowns* Where's my child.
Mason: You should be more concerned about yourself.
Jess: Where is she.
Mason: It doesn't matter.
Jess: You were the one who killed mom.
Mason: *looks at watch* Yes, we could take a trip down nostalgia lane but I have an itinerary to keep. *looks at Jess* You and your team put my primary seller in prison.
Jess: What primary seller?
Mason: From the packaging plant.
Jess: ...He was selling guns to your gang?
Mason: He is now in prison, I'm not making a profit and my buyers are a little pissed.
Jess: How's that my problem?
Mason: *kneels* I don't like it when people screw with my profit. Do you understand?
Jess: So kidnapping my child is going to fix your problem.
Mason: No. *stands*
Jess: What, you want to get me to be cooperative?
Mason: I want the computer codes for the US Embassy.
Jess: No.
Mason: See, now instead of doing the whole run-around where I threaten your daughter and you give me the codes anyway, you might as well skip that step.
Jess: I'm not helping you break into a government building to get the weapons we seized.
Mason: I'm not breaking into the building, you are.
Jess: Excuse me?
Mason: *looks at Speed* And you're going to hand over that GPS.
Speed: *lifts brow*
Mason: I'm not going to have Horatio Caine on my ass again. He really pisses me off.
Speed: *slides GPS over*
Mason: Since I'll be handling the rest of the operation from the outside, you're going to keep Jessica here focused. If she alerts anyone, you're going to shoot her.
Speed: I'm not going to do anything.
Mason: It's only a courtesy that I let you retort at all because you don't have a choice.
Jess: Can I at least see my daughter before we leave?
Mason: *stares at Jess*
Jess: Please.
Mason: *looks at guard*
Guard: *walks in, grabs Jess*
Upstairs, room
Guard: *shoves Jess into room*
Jess: Alena!
Alena: Momma! *smiles*
Mason: *walks in*
Jess: Are you okay? Did they hurt you?
Alena: No momma.
Jess: *hugs Alena* Good, you're going to be okay.
Alena: *hugs Jess*
Mason: Let's go.
Jess: Just give me a minute.
Mason: *grabs Jess* You're finished.
Jess: I won't go anywhere unless I know she's safe.
Mason: Jessica, I don't usually negotiate. The only reason you're here now with her is because it's the last time you're ever going to see her.
Jess: What?
Mason: *pulls out gun, points it to Alena*
Jess: What are you doing!
BANG
Alena falls over
Jess: ALENA! *runs over* Alena look at me! ALENA! *starts to cry* Alena!
Mason: *looks at guard*
Guard: *grabs Jess*
Jess: LET ME GO! *struggling*
Guard/Jess leave
Mason: *looks at Alena*
Guard2: *walks over*
Mason: Get rid of the body and clean up the mess. *leaves*
SUV, on road
Jess: *crying*
Speed: *wraps arm around Jess*
Guard: *typing on computer* Boss, local authorities have been advised that the hostages are missing. Caine's probably with them.
Mason: Did they come here on a plane?
Guard: Intel says some kind of Hummer plane.
Mason: Have it destroyed.
Guard: On it. *grabs cellphone*
TBC....................
SpeedsDaughter
CSI Level One
You killed ALENA?!?!?!?!?!?!?
OMFG!!!!!!
Please update soon, I need to find out what happens!
OMFG!!!!!!
Please update soon, I need to find out what happens!
HellsBells
Tormenting Camp Counselors
What a way to ring in the New Year. Wowza.
I don't know what else to say but, I can't wait to read the next installment. Not knowing what is going on is going to make me go crazy.
Happy New Year, everyone!
I don't know what else to say but, I can't wait to read the next installment. Not knowing what is going on is going to make me go crazy.
Happy New Year, everyone!
Thanks for the reviews.
Mwahahahaha.
Wee! I woke Anni up. :lol: Excellent.
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Plane, airport
Jess: *sits*
Speed: *sits*
Jess: *wipes eyes*
Speed: I'm sorry Jess.
Jess: ...What am I supposed to tell Eric?
Speed: Chances are, he'll find out soon enough.
Jess: *rubs forehead* ...I'm going to kill him. I-I I'm gonna kill him. *stands*
Speed: Whoa. *grabs Jess* You need to not do anything stupid.
Jess: He killed my child! You don't know what it's l...
Speed: *stares at Jess*
Jess: Right. I'm sorry.
Speed: Just stay here, I'll be right back. *stands*
Jess: Uh what are you doing?
Speed: Don't move. *walks away*
Jess: *sigh*
Back room of plane
Guard: *points gun at Speed*
Speed: *lifts hands*
Guard: Go sit down.
Speed: I need to talk to your boss.
Guard: No one talks to the boss.
Speed: Gee, he must have some serious mental issues then.
Guard: You have five seconds to sit back down.
Mason: *walks over* That won't be necessary. Stand down.
Guard: Boss?
Mason: I'm not going to repeat myself.
Guard: Yes sir. *walks away*
Mason: *walks into office*
Speed: *follows*
Mason: *sits at desk*
Speed: You're a sick bastard.
Mason: Yes, thank you. *opens file* Is that all?
Speed: No. She was your flesh and blood and you killed her. You don't feel any remorse?
Mason: I didn't know the child.
Speed: You know Jess.
Mason: Jessica is in the process of ruining my business.
Speed: This isn't a business. You're a bunch of punks who think you can intimidate people with power you don't have. You think a few bullets is going to make you look better than us?
Mason: *writing things* And I suppose telling me this is going to make you feel as if you've accomplished something. *shakes head* Stop wasting your time.
Speed: Have you ever loved anyone?
Mason: *looks at Speed*
Speed: *stares at Mason*
Mason: *looks down at papers* If Jessica is hungry, tell the guards to fetch her something.
Speed: *nods* Conversation over I guess.
Mason: *writing*
Speed: *walks to door*
Mason: *lifts head* Timothy.
Speed: *looks back*
Mason: I surely hope your team doesn't get themselves involved with this. You wouldn't want your wife to have to die because of your arrogant leader.
Speed: *walks away*
Guard: *walks over* Our tech guys rounded up information on the hostages.
Mason: Good. Find anything we can use?
Guard: Their team works for a crime lab in Miami.
Mason: Yes, I know that.
Guard: Did you know they have a large evidence seizure room?
Mason: Why is that pertinent?
Guard: Well intel hacked into one of their cameras. There's 1 tonne of cocaine in that room. We could make millions if we steal it.
Mason: There is a reason I'm not walking into a government building in California and you expect me to authorize a team to steal cocaine from a crime lab. There's greedy and then there's stupid.
Guard: I'm just sayin'...We could use the hostages again.
Mason: I'll consider it. In the meantime, do something more productive like getting me actual information.
Guard: But...Didn't you already read the files on them?
Mason: I want tactical information. What ressources do they have, are they carrying any weapons, do we have to worry about any local authorities in California getting involved, how many are in Caine's team.
Guard: Oh.
Mason: If you won't do your job, I obviously don't have a need for you.
Guard: No no, sir I'll get you the information. *runs*
Mason: *rolls eyes*
Jess: *knocks on door*
Mason: Yes.
Jess: *walks in* I want to know why.
Guard: *runs over* You're supposed to be in your seat!
Mason: Why did I hire you?
Guard: Uh..
Mason: You can't keep a woman in her seat.
Guard: She just pushed past me.
Mason: Get out.
Guard: *walks away*
Jess: So are you going to answer my question?
Mason: There's nothing to answer.
Jess: Every murder has a motive.
Mason: Yes and unfortunately any answer I offer won't satisfy you.
Jess: All of this because mom kicked you out. You could have amounted to something better than this...Better than murder and money. That drowning in the quary wasn't your fault.
Mason: *leans back on chair*
Jess: ...You used to be the best brother to me. At least from what grandma told me. And she never ever said anything bad about you, even when she knew you joined this stupid gang. After what I've seen...You're not much of a brother.
Mason: Is this supposed to make me feel guilty and hurt?
Jess: You're an ass. *leaves, slams door*
TBC...................
More from the RT team in the next chapter!
Mwahahahaha.
Wee! I woke Anni up. :lol: Excellent.
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Plane, airport
Jess: *sits*
Speed: *sits*
Jess: *wipes eyes*
Speed: I'm sorry Jess.
Jess: ...What am I supposed to tell Eric?
Speed: Chances are, he'll find out soon enough.
Jess: *rubs forehead* ...I'm going to kill him. I-I I'm gonna kill him. *stands*
Speed: Whoa. *grabs Jess* You need to not do anything stupid.
Jess: He killed my child! You don't know what it's l...
Speed: *stares at Jess*
Jess: Right. I'm sorry.
Speed: Just stay here, I'll be right back. *stands*
Jess: Uh what are you doing?
Speed: Don't move. *walks away*
Jess: *sigh*
Back room of plane
Guard: *points gun at Speed*
Speed: *lifts hands*
Guard: Go sit down.
Speed: I need to talk to your boss.
Guard: No one talks to the boss.
Speed: Gee, he must have some serious mental issues then.
Guard: You have five seconds to sit back down.
Mason: *walks over* That won't be necessary. Stand down.
Guard: Boss?
Mason: I'm not going to repeat myself.
Guard: Yes sir. *walks away*
Mason: *walks into office*
Speed: *follows*
Mason: *sits at desk*
Speed: You're a sick bastard.
Mason: Yes, thank you. *opens file* Is that all?
Speed: No. She was your flesh and blood and you killed her. You don't feel any remorse?
Mason: I didn't know the child.
Speed: You know Jess.
Mason: Jessica is in the process of ruining my business.
Speed: This isn't a business. You're a bunch of punks who think you can intimidate people with power you don't have. You think a few bullets is going to make you look better than us?
Mason: *writing things* And I suppose telling me this is going to make you feel as if you've accomplished something. *shakes head* Stop wasting your time.
Speed: Have you ever loved anyone?
Mason: *looks at Speed*
Speed: *stares at Mason*
Mason: *looks down at papers* If Jessica is hungry, tell the guards to fetch her something.
Speed: *nods* Conversation over I guess.
Mason: *writing*
Speed: *walks to door*
Mason: *lifts head* Timothy.
Speed: *looks back*
Mason: I surely hope your team doesn't get themselves involved with this. You wouldn't want your wife to have to die because of your arrogant leader.
Speed: *walks away*
Guard: *walks over* Our tech guys rounded up information on the hostages.
Mason: Good. Find anything we can use?
Guard: Their team works for a crime lab in Miami.
Mason: Yes, I know that.
Guard: Did you know they have a large evidence seizure room?
Mason: Why is that pertinent?
Guard: Well intel hacked into one of their cameras. There's 1 tonne of cocaine in that room. We could make millions if we steal it.
Mason: There is a reason I'm not walking into a government building in California and you expect me to authorize a team to steal cocaine from a crime lab. There's greedy and then there's stupid.
Guard: I'm just sayin'...We could use the hostages again.
Mason: I'll consider it. In the meantime, do something more productive like getting me actual information.
Guard: But...Didn't you already read the files on them?
Mason: I want tactical information. What ressources do they have, are they carrying any weapons, do we have to worry about any local authorities in California getting involved, how many are in Caine's team.
Guard: Oh.
Mason: If you won't do your job, I obviously don't have a need for you.
Guard: No no, sir I'll get you the information. *runs*
Mason: *rolls eyes*
Jess: *knocks on door*
Mason: Yes.
Jess: *walks in* I want to know why.
Guard: *runs over* You're supposed to be in your seat!
Mason: Why did I hire you?
Guard: Uh..
Mason: You can't keep a woman in her seat.
Guard: She just pushed past me.
Mason: Get out.
Guard: *walks away*
Jess: So are you going to answer my question?
Mason: There's nothing to answer.
Jess: Every murder has a motive.
Mason: Yes and unfortunately any answer I offer won't satisfy you.
Jess: All of this because mom kicked you out. You could have amounted to something better than this...Better than murder and money. That drowning in the quary wasn't your fault.
Mason: *leans back on chair*
Jess: ...You used to be the best brother to me. At least from what grandma told me. And she never ever said anything bad about you, even when she knew you joined this stupid gang. After what I've seen...You're not much of a brother.
Mason: Is this supposed to make me feel guilty and hurt?
Jess: You're an ass. *leaves, slams door*
TBC...................
More from the RT team in the next chapter!
Haha oh i bet he does you jerk. *smiles*
Oh..oh my gosh...Alena's dead! Jess's daughter is dead! I can't believe that someone died in RT who wasn't a bad character, let alone a child! Oh wow... *sniffles* it's so sad!!
Yeah well...happy new year everyone...
Wow. This Mason guy IS an ass. I hope Jess gets her revenge. And i wonder what Eric how Eric is going to react!! Anyhoo, awesome updates Geni, hopeing for more!
cainesugar
Coroner
Wow... I never thought you'd actually kill someone in RT, let alone a child! Of course there has to be a twist to this storyline, because it wouldn't be RT of there wasn't.
However, it really proves how purely evil Mason is, especially because Alena was his niece and he knew Jess when she was growing up. Hopefully the team gets to him and quick, but this is a great evil character and a really great storyline.
Great updates! Happy new year, everyone.
However, it really proves how purely evil Mason is, especially because Alena was his niece and he knew Jess when she was growing up. Hopefully the team gets to him and quick, but this is a great evil character and a really great storyline.
Great updates! Happy new year, everyone.
that_girl1
Coroner
Wow what a way to bring in the new year. Sucks for Jess and poor Eric will be devastated when he hears the news. Great updates Gen!
Well usually I don't like to kill good characters because I end up regretting it later on. :lol: But, I chose to have Alena kick it. Provides mucho development.
Yay I'm glad y'all like the storyline.
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Hummerhome
Horatio: *sigh* She's not answering her cell.
Calleigh: Maybe it's not on.
Horatio: *looks at Eric*
Delko: Local police haven't been able to catch up to them. They left on a plane two hours ago.
Horatio: So that's what we need to do.
Ryan: *runs over* H, we have a problem. The Hummercraft's gone.
Horatio: Gone?
Ryan: Destroyed.
Horatio: So they know we're onto them.
Lora: *lifts hand* Um, who's 'they' exactly?
Horatio: It's a long story.
Lora: I have time.
Lilly: Is it a boring one?
Horatio: Depends on what you find boring.
Lilly: Terrorists.
Horatio: Good, they aren't terrorists.
Lilly: Sweet. Now I can check that off my list. *puts check mark on paper*
Colton: You made a list?
Lilly: Yeah I've started to do that when someone gets kidnapped. Makes it a little more fun.
Anni: *lifts hand* Um, I have a question. Where's my husband?
Katie: Probably cheating on you with Jess.
Anni: *slaps Katie*
Horatio: The Hummer's gone, so it's likely he was with Jess when they she was taken.
Anni: They didn't leave him for dead or anything, right?
Horatio: I dont think so. The GPS in the Hummer was gone so he took it with him.
Colton: Great, so we find the GPS signal we can find them, right?
Delko: Not necessarily. I pegged down the signal to an abandoned prison here in Russia.
Colton: But we found out they're on a plane.
Delko: Yeah which means the guy made them leave the GPS there.
Colton: So he found it? Geez, he's smart.
Lilly: Who's 'he'?
Horatio: Mason.
Lilly: Oh, that clears it up.
Delko: He's Jess' brother.
Lilly: Ooooh.
Carly: Hey guys, check out the news. *turns up tv*
Everyone: *looks at tv*
Voice: Local authorities are now on the trail of a gang from the United States, after two tourists were taken hostage. The body of a young child was found earlier this evening in an abandoned jail, it's suspected she was another hostage. Names aren't being released as of yet.
Delko: Child? What child?
Horatio: *closes cellphone* Jessica's neighbours don't have Alena.
Delko: What?
Horatio: They said a police officer came and took her. He said he needed to get her to Russia.
Delko: *points to tv* Are you saying that's my little girl they're talking about?
Horatio: It's a strong possibility Eric.
Delko: I want to talk to the people investigating this. Where are they?
Horatio: *sigh*
Morgue, Russia
Doctor: *walks over* You're Lieutenant Caine?
Horatio: Yes, I called earlier.
Doctor: *nods* And the supposed father of the child?
Delko: Me.
Doctor: Okay, here we go. *presses button*
Large metal shades lift
Delko: *stares into window*
Horatio: *places hands on hips*
Doctor: That her?
Horatio: Yes.
Doctor: I'm sorry for your loss. *walks away*
Horatio: Eric, we'll get him.
Delko: *leans head on window*
Calleigh: *walks over* Horatio.
Horatio: *looks over*
Calleigh: They're heading to California.
Horatio: Then so are we. *leaves*
Calleigh: *looks at Eric* ...
Delko: *closes eyes*
Calleigh: I'm sorry.
Delko: Two years...I hadn't seen her in two years. *sniffs* I shouldn't have left her again. I should have stayed.
Calleigh: You didnt kn-
Delko: No. *lifts head* I screwed up. I always screw up. *leaves*
Calleigh: *looks through window*
Outside
Ryan: So did you get the plane tickets?
Horatio: Mhm, everything's ready. We'll be gone within the hour.
Plane, 7pm
Jess: *leans against window*
Speed: *covers Jess with blanket*
Guard: *walks over* The boss wants to talk to you.
Speed: *looks up* Alright. *stands, walks away*
Office
Speed: *walks in*
Mason: Have a seat.
Speed: I'll stand.
Mason: I have another job for you after we finish in California.
Speed: Another job.
Mason: Mhm. As I understand it, you're not a police officer.
Speed: At least not by law.
Mason: Don't flatter yourself. I checked your records, you stole 20 grand to support an ex-wife.
Speed: So?
Mason: You're going to do it again, only this time, it's going to be 1 tonne of cocaine from your crime lab.
Speed: Did you get dropped on your head a lot as a child?
Mason: So while Jess is stealing back my weapons, you'll be on your way to Miami. You know the layout and once you get caught, no one will bat an eye at my team.
Speed: No.
Mason: I figured as much. So, I ordered a few people I know to take a trip to Miami. *looks at watch* They should be there by now.
Speed: If you knew I was going to say no, why ask?
Mason: Because they're not at the crime lab. I have five men at 2887 McFarlane Road, Coconut Grove. I believe someone named Lori Henderson lives there. *lifts picture* Beautiful young woman.
Speed: So you kill Jess' daughter and now you're going to kill mine.
Mason: The crime lab needs a small diversion. A promising young beautiful cop is killed in her own home and the lab is the least of their worries. I could kill any old police officer of course but it wouldn't be nearly as fun. Seeing my hostages without hope is endearing.
Speed: So this is all a petty game to you.
Mason: Losing my profit isn't a game. The money I'll make from the cocaine is owed to me.
Speed: *sits*
Mason: Oh and by the way, I've already had your son killed.
Speed: *looks at Mason*
Mason: You really shouldn't leave your children unattended. That's the mistake Jessica made. Never ever abandon your children.
Speed: What, like your mommy abandoned you?
Mason: *frowns* It's unfortunate you don't have a better relationship with your daughter, she'll be dead within the hour.
Speed: You'll need more than five guys.
Mason: Get out.
Speed: *stands, leaves*
Guard: *walks over*
Mason: Once we're finished, I want them all dead.
Guard: Yes sir.
TBC...................
Yay I'm glad y'all like the storyline.
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Hummerhome
Horatio: *sigh* She's not answering her cell.
Calleigh: Maybe it's not on.
Horatio: *looks at Eric*
Delko: Local police haven't been able to catch up to them. They left on a plane two hours ago.
Horatio: So that's what we need to do.
Ryan: *runs over* H, we have a problem. The Hummercraft's gone.
Horatio: Gone?
Ryan: Destroyed.
Horatio: So they know we're onto them.
Lora: *lifts hand* Um, who's 'they' exactly?
Horatio: It's a long story.
Lora: I have time.
Lilly: Is it a boring one?
Horatio: Depends on what you find boring.
Lilly: Terrorists.
Horatio: Good, they aren't terrorists.
Lilly: Sweet. Now I can check that off my list. *puts check mark on paper*
Colton: You made a list?
Lilly: Yeah I've started to do that when someone gets kidnapped. Makes it a little more fun.
Anni: *lifts hand* Um, I have a question. Where's my husband?
Katie: Probably cheating on you with Jess.
Anni: *slaps Katie*
Horatio: The Hummer's gone, so it's likely he was with Jess when they she was taken.
Anni: They didn't leave him for dead or anything, right?
Horatio: I dont think so. The GPS in the Hummer was gone so he took it with him.
Colton: Great, so we find the GPS signal we can find them, right?
Delko: Not necessarily. I pegged down the signal to an abandoned prison here in Russia.
Colton: But we found out they're on a plane.
Delko: Yeah which means the guy made them leave the GPS there.
Colton: So he found it? Geez, he's smart.
Lilly: Who's 'he'?
Horatio: Mason.
Lilly: Oh, that clears it up.
Delko: He's Jess' brother.
Lilly: Ooooh.
Carly: Hey guys, check out the news. *turns up tv*
Everyone: *looks at tv*
Voice: Local authorities are now on the trail of a gang from the United States, after two tourists were taken hostage. The body of a young child was found earlier this evening in an abandoned jail, it's suspected she was another hostage. Names aren't being released as of yet.
Delko: Child? What child?
Horatio: *closes cellphone* Jessica's neighbours don't have Alena.
Delko: What?
Horatio: They said a police officer came and took her. He said he needed to get her to Russia.
Delko: *points to tv* Are you saying that's my little girl they're talking about?
Horatio: It's a strong possibility Eric.
Delko: I want to talk to the people investigating this. Where are they?
Horatio: *sigh*
Morgue, Russia
Doctor: *walks over* You're Lieutenant Caine?
Horatio: Yes, I called earlier.
Doctor: *nods* And the supposed father of the child?
Delko: Me.
Doctor: Okay, here we go. *presses button*
Large metal shades lift
Delko: *stares into window*
Horatio: *places hands on hips*
Doctor: That her?
Horatio: Yes.
Doctor: I'm sorry for your loss. *walks away*
Horatio: Eric, we'll get him.
Delko: *leans head on window*
Calleigh: *walks over* Horatio.
Horatio: *looks over*
Calleigh: They're heading to California.
Horatio: Then so are we. *leaves*
Calleigh: *looks at Eric* ...
Delko: *closes eyes*
Calleigh: I'm sorry.
Delko: Two years...I hadn't seen her in two years. *sniffs* I shouldn't have left her again. I should have stayed.
Calleigh: You didnt kn-
Delko: No. *lifts head* I screwed up. I always screw up. *leaves*
Calleigh: *looks through window*
Outside
Ryan: So did you get the plane tickets?
Horatio: Mhm, everything's ready. We'll be gone within the hour.
Plane, 7pm
Jess: *leans against window*
Speed: *covers Jess with blanket*
Guard: *walks over* The boss wants to talk to you.
Speed: *looks up* Alright. *stands, walks away*
Office
Speed: *walks in*
Mason: Have a seat.
Speed: I'll stand.
Mason: I have another job for you after we finish in California.
Speed: Another job.
Mason: Mhm. As I understand it, you're not a police officer.
Speed: At least not by law.
Mason: Don't flatter yourself. I checked your records, you stole 20 grand to support an ex-wife.
Speed: So?
Mason: You're going to do it again, only this time, it's going to be 1 tonne of cocaine from your crime lab.
Speed: Did you get dropped on your head a lot as a child?
Mason: So while Jess is stealing back my weapons, you'll be on your way to Miami. You know the layout and once you get caught, no one will bat an eye at my team.
Speed: No.
Mason: I figured as much. So, I ordered a few people I know to take a trip to Miami. *looks at watch* They should be there by now.
Speed: If you knew I was going to say no, why ask?
Mason: Because they're not at the crime lab. I have five men at 2887 McFarlane Road, Coconut Grove. I believe someone named Lori Henderson lives there. *lifts picture* Beautiful young woman.
Speed: So you kill Jess' daughter and now you're going to kill mine.
Mason: The crime lab needs a small diversion. A promising young beautiful cop is killed in her own home and the lab is the least of their worries. I could kill any old police officer of course but it wouldn't be nearly as fun. Seeing my hostages without hope is endearing.
Speed: So this is all a petty game to you.
Mason: Losing my profit isn't a game. The money I'll make from the cocaine is owed to me.
Speed: *sits*
Mason: Oh and by the way, I've already had your son killed.
Speed: *looks at Mason*
Mason: You really shouldn't leave your children unattended. That's the mistake Jessica made. Never ever abandon your children.
Speed: What, like your mommy abandoned you?
Mason: *frowns* It's unfortunate you don't have a better relationship with your daughter, she'll be dead within the hour.
Speed: You'll need more than five guys.
Mason: Get out.
Speed: *stands, leaves*
Guard: *walks over*
Mason: Once we're finished, I want them all dead.
Guard: Yes sir.
TBC...................
This.Is.So. Sad!!
It's hit Eric so hard, i feel so sorry for the guy! I wonder what he's going to do now?That basterd!!
I hate Mason so bad!! I hope Jess, Eric, Tim, Lori, and Horatio all shoot him in the head at the same time. *grins*Thanks for the update Geni! It satisfied my craving for now.
Anni Grey
Coroner
WTF??? Jake's dead too??? omg, Geni...Mason...ARGGGHH! He's not going to be happy until everyone is dead. I want someone to really get this guy. Poor Speed, Eric, Jess ,Anni and well , apparently, Lori now. Jeez....he's takiing out everyone!
Excellent update though! You are sure going out with a bang!
omg, Geni...Mason...ARGGGHH! He's not going to be happy until everyone is dead. I want someone to really get this guy. Poor Speed, Eric, Jess ,Anni and well , apparently, Lori now. Jeez....he's takiing out everyone!Excellent update though! You are sure going out with a bang!
Thanks Anni and Lora.
I've said it before, I'll say it again..Mwahahaa. :devil:
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Plane
Guard: I want a sketch of the Embassy.
Jess: Screw you.
Guard: Whether you like it or not, you're going in and he's going to Miami so get to work.
Jess: I'm not going alone, you'll just kill me.
Guard: We'll probably kill you if he's there anyway.
Jess: Why's he going to Miami?
Guard: That's none of your business.
Jess: I want to talk with him.
Guard: He's in another area of the plane.
Jess: Where?
Guard: Stop asking questions and make the sketch.
Jess: Not until I know where Speed is.
Guard: Follow my orders!
Jess: NO!
Guard: *slaps Jess*
Jess: Ugh. *falls over*
Mason: *walks over* HEY!
Guard: *looks over*
Mason: What did I tell you?
Guard: *scratches head*
Mason: Don't touch the hostages.
Guard: But y-
Mason: He is no longer a hostage. He's working with us.
Guard: Oh.
Mason: You don't touch her. Understand?
Guard: Yes sir.
Mason: *looks at Jess*
Jess: *rubs face*
FLASHBACK--WYOMING
Mom: Mason! MASON!
Mason: *runs over* Yeah mom?
Mom: Look after Jessie, your father and I are going out.
Mason: For how long?
Mom: *shrugs* Whenever. I left 20 bucks on the fridge if you're hungry. Order a pizza or something.
Mason: But mom, last time you left for 5 days.
Mom: So make the money last. *leaves*
Jess: *runs in crying*
Mason: *turns around* What's wrong?
Jess: *crying* Sammy Dawson pushed me into the mud and I hurt my knee and and and-
Mason: *sigh* Come here. *sits Jess on lap*
Jess: *crying*
Mason: *hugs Jess* Don't worry, I'm not going to let him near you again Jessie.
Jess: *sniffs*
Mason: You're safe, okay?
Jess: *nods*
Mason: *lets go* Now, let's get that knee looked at. *lifts Jess' leg*
Jess: *looks down*
Mason: Well little sis', it's not too bad. *grabs cloth from sink* I'll fix it right up. *dabs knee*
Jess: *wipes eyes*
Mason: *grabs bandaid*
Jess: Where'd momma and daddy go?
Mason: Out.
Jess: How come?
Mason: Because sometimes parents like to go places with just each other...*mumbles* And our life savings.
Jess: Who's gonna feed us?
Mason: Don't worry about it. It'll be like a party but with just you and me.
Jess: I LOVE PARTIES! *claps*
Mason: Good. And look, your knee's all better.
Jess: YAY! *hugs Mason*
FLASHBACK--PRESENT
Guard: Boss?
Mason: *blinks* What.
Guard: We'll be landing in a half hour.
Mason: *nods*
Jess: Are you going to kill me after I steal back your guns?
Guard: Well we won't have a need for you, will we?
Mason: *walks away*
Guard: That's right. HA. *nods*
Office
Mason: *sits*
Speed: You look perturbed.
Mason: Once you get into the lab, tell them Horatio Caine sent you. If they give you any trouble, use any means necessary to get into the vault. Once you're there, call my guys. They'll be waiting outside posing as exterminators. They'll dig their way in.
Speed: You don't think anyone will notice?
Mason: You'll be doing this at night.
Speed: There's still a risk.
Mason: Yes, there's risk with every operation.
cellphone rings
Mason: *opens phone* What.
Speed: *crosses arms*
Mason: ...*closes phone, slams it on table*
Speed: *lifts brow*
Mason: Evidently it does take more than five men to subdue your daughter.
Speed: Did that just screw your whole diversion plan over?
Guard: *walks in* We have a problem. Someone called the FBI and the US military. The air force is on an intercept and the FBI has swat teams on the ground.
Mason: Thank you.
Guard: ...What do we do?
Mason: *stands* Get back to work.
Guard: ...B-
Mason: I'm not going to repeat myself.
Guard: *leaves*
Speed: I have a sneaking suspicion you're not going to be able to make your way past this.
Mason: *slams chair into wall*
TBC.....................
I've said it before, I'll say it again..Mwahahaa. :devil:
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Plane
Guard: I want a sketch of the Embassy.
Jess: Screw you.
Guard: Whether you like it or not, you're going in and he's going to Miami so get to work.
Jess: I'm not going alone, you'll just kill me.
Guard: We'll probably kill you if he's there anyway.
Jess: Why's he going to Miami?
Guard: That's none of your business.
Jess: I want to talk with him.
Guard: He's in another area of the plane.
Jess: Where?
Guard: Stop asking questions and make the sketch.
Jess: Not until I know where Speed is.
Guard: Follow my orders!
Jess: NO!
Guard: *slaps Jess*
Jess: Ugh. *falls over*
Mason: *walks over* HEY!
Guard: *looks over*
Mason: What did I tell you?
Guard: *scratches head*
Mason: Don't touch the hostages.
Guard: But y-
Mason: He is no longer a hostage. He's working with us.
Guard: Oh.
Mason: You don't touch her. Understand?
Guard: Yes sir.
Mason: *looks at Jess*
Jess: *rubs face*
FLASHBACK--WYOMING
Mom: Mason! MASON!
Mason: *runs over* Yeah mom?
Mom: Look after Jessie, your father and I are going out.
Mason: For how long?
Mom: *shrugs* Whenever. I left 20 bucks on the fridge if you're hungry. Order a pizza or something.
Mason: But mom, last time you left for 5 days.
Mom: So make the money last. *leaves*
Jess: *runs in crying*
Mason: *turns around* What's wrong?
Jess: *crying* Sammy Dawson pushed me into the mud and I hurt my knee and and and-
Mason: *sigh* Come here. *sits Jess on lap*
Jess: *crying*
Mason: *hugs Jess* Don't worry, I'm not going to let him near you again Jessie.
Jess: *sniffs*
Mason: You're safe, okay?
Jess: *nods*
Mason: *lets go* Now, let's get that knee looked at. *lifts Jess' leg*
Jess: *looks down*
Mason: Well little sis', it's not too bad. *grabs cloth from sink* I'll fix it right up. *dabs knee*
Jess: *wipes eyes*
Mason: *grabs bandaid*
Jess: Where'd momma and daddy go?
Mason: Out.
Jess: How come?
Mason: Because sometimes parents like to go places with just each other...*mumbles* And our life savings.
Jess: Who's gonna feed us?
Mason: Don't worry about it. It'll be like a party but with just you and me.
Jess: I LOVE PARTIES! *claps*
Mason: Good. And look, your knee's all better.
Jess: YAY! *hugs Mason*
FLASHBACK--PRESENT
Guard: Boss?
Mason: *blinks* What.
Guard: We'll be landing in a half hour.
Mason: *nods*
Jess: Are you going to kill me after I steal back your guns?
Guard: Well we won't have a need for you, will we?
Mason: *walks away*
Guard: That's right. HA. *nods*
Office
Mason: *sits*
Speed: You look perturbed.
Mason: Once you get into the lab, tell them Horatio Caine sent you. If they give you any trouble, use any means necessary to get into the vault. Once you're there, call my guys. They'll be waiting outside posing as exterminators. They'll dig their way in.
Speed: You don't think anyone will notice?
Mason: You'll be doing this at night.
Speed: There's still a risk.
Mason: Yes, there's risk with every operation.
cellphone rings
Mason: *opens phone* What.
Speed: *crosses arms*
Mason: ...*closes phone, slams it on table*
Speed: *lifts brow*
Mason: Evidently it does take more than five men to subdue your daughter.
Speed: Did that just screw your whole diversion plan over?
Guard: *walks in* We have a problem. Someone called the FBI and the US military. The air force is on an intercept and the FBI has swat teams on the ground.
Mason: Thank you.
Guard: ...What do we do?
Mason: *stands* Get back to work.
Guard: ...B-
Mason: I'm not going to repeat myself.
Guard: *leaves*
Speed: I have a sneaking suspicion you're not going to be able to make your way past this.
Mason: *slams chair into wall*
TBC.....................
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