"What's going on?" Everybody Asked when they got back to work at 6pm.

"Firehouse 51s Ambo and Squad attended this call early today." Said Dawson sticking a picture of the car onto the board. "Inside The driver was gone leaving Isabel Doe by herself."

"How is this Intelligence?" Ruzek questioned.

"On the pavement next to the car was this note." Said Mouse sticking it on the board. "The top number belongs to Stella Kidd and the bottom one belong to a New York detective Mac Pherson, I wrote this note for Lindsay." The room went silent.

"This stays in house." Warned Voight. "Dawson you take the lead, Burgess your with me." He went to grab his coat from his office. "Did Gabby say which hospital the girls at?" He asked Dawson.

"Med, shes being treated by Will and Natalie." He replied, confused.

"As soon as we're in the car we'll ring you." Said Voight as he and Burgess left.

"What's going on?" She asked.

"Isabel isn't such a big fan of men." Said Voight getting into the car.

"Sarge what's going on?" Atwater asked once the phone had connected.

"Isabel Doe is Isabel Lindsay, daughter of Erin Lindsay. Formerly known as Isabelle Lindsay Johnson and Emma Lisow Johnson. Emma moved in with me on her 16th birthday and moved to New York 8 years ago. She got married to Trevor Johnson who was an extremely abusive husband. He's our lead suspect." He said as he sped over to med.

———x———

"Hank, Kim what can we do for ya?" Maggie asked as they walked through the ED.

"Little girl pulled out a car? Isabel Doe?" Voight said.

"That made Intelligence fast." Said Maggie.

"It's personal to me." Replied Voight.

"Dr Manning!" Maggie called across the ED.

"Hank, Kim." She addressed.

"They would like to speak to your patient." Said Maggie.

"Right over here." She said leading them to the door. "She's shaken up and a bit nervous around men. We need a full name so we can contact family and start scans." She slid the door open once she'd finished talking. "Hey Isabel, these are my friends Kim and"

"Hank! Do you know where mommy is?" She said.

"You know her?" Dr Manning asked.

"Her mom is my goddaughter, give me five minutes with her then you can go do whatever you need to." He Replied.

"I'll leave you guys to it." She said closing herself out of the room and leaning on another desk slightly further away this time.

"What's the latest on the girl?" Will asked as he walked past.

"Moms godfather just showed up." She stated.

"You think he's real?" Natalie pointed at the door. "Sargent Voight?" He said.

"Apparently So." She Said. "He just needs five minutes with her before we take her to get the CT."

"This is mine and moms friend Kim." Voight said as they both pulled up a seat.

"Wheres Mommy?" Izzy Asked.

"I was hoping you could think really hard and remember something for us?" Voight asked.

"Mommy was driving and then something hit the car and we rolled over and over then something hit the back and we carried on rolling. I think I fell asleep because then Gabby and Sylvie were there." She said, continuing her drawing.

"Natalie is going to take you up to a big machine to get you head checked over, and when you get back you need to be a good girl for Kim." Said Hank.

"Where are you going?" Izzy Asked.

"I'm gonna go find mommy." He Said with a smile as he led Burgess out. "Are you alright with that?"

"Anything I can do to help find Lindsay." She said with a smile.

"We'll keep you in the loop, I'll get Mouse to send a picture of her dad. If he shows up, ring me and stay with Izzy."

"Copy that."

———x———

Erin slowly began to open her eyes to a dark room. Immediately, she felt a pounding in her head and reached up expecting to feel blood but her hands were chained by her side. Once her eyes had adjusted to the lack of light she took in her surroundings. She was sat on a chair in the corner of a stone room, maybe an old factory. She tried to shift her chair closer to the window but went no where. After a few minutes her situation began to sink in slightly more, she had been driving, then.. something happened and now she's here. But where's here? Where's Izzy? Her eyes darted around the room desperate to find some clue. Nothing. She began to slowly check herself over when she heard the door slowly begin to open.

"Good to see you again Emma. I must say though, you have been a very, very naughty girl." A familiar voice taunted from the shadows. "Hasn't our daughter grown so much? It was a shame I couldn't get you both out before the firefighters arrived."

"Thank god." Erin thought. "I'm so sorry Trav, I really am."

"That's not enough." He said raising the baseball bat he held in his hands and smacking it down onto her leg. "Did you really think that would make it all go away?" He said swinging at her again and again. "You left me. You took my daughter away from me. Now it's my turn to hurt you." He said continuing to hit her like she was a baseball. "And I will bet you my life that they will never find you. Dead or alive." He swung again. "Then after that," he paused and started walking round the room, "I will have full custody of MY daughter and we will go live happily ever after some place far away."

"Keep.. dreaming.." Erin gasped. She groaned as the bat landed one last hit right on the collar bone.

"It's not a dream Em." He said as he left.