I've been working on this for a while. It's not amazing, but i had fun writing it and hope you enjoy reading it.

Mac walked in through the door with his grey shirt sticking to his body with sweat. He stood for a moment at the door moving his hair from his face and catching his breath.

"Bozer!" he shouted waiting for a response from his roommate.

He walked into the kitchen to find a note on the fridge 'needed more flour for waffles' he put it down on the table top smiling at it.

Bozer had always been there for him. After almost every mission Bozer worried about Mac either being injured or 'not in the right mindset' as he put it. He refused to let him shut himself in his brain so he kept them busy making his film and constantly cooking, especially after Murdoc.

Mac walked over to the pile of mail near the door and picked them up. He opened the first one frowning at the lack of information at the top. He put the rest down and opened it up reading it carefully

"WE'RE COMING FOR YOU" He put the letter down and removed his phone instantly before he suddenly felt a jolt of energy in his neck.

His phone dropped along with the letter as he groaned, elbowing the person behind him holding the taser at his neck.

The person took a step back surprised that Mac fought back, giving Mac the chance to start punching. Mac punched the man twice before he felt another jolt in his neck and fell straight to the ground. He saw two men above him before the last thing he saw was a guy's shoe colliding with the right side of his face.

"I'm back!" Bozer announced walking in with a brown grocery bag in his right hand.

He kicked the door shut "Mac?" he asked walking towards the kitchen where he saw his note on the counter, proving Mac had been home.

He put down the bag and looked up to see a paper on the floor and Mac's phone lying next to it. He walked closer and picked up the letter of the floor removing his phone he instantly called Jack

"Hey Boze, inviting me for more of your famous waffles?" Jack answered

"Mac's gone" was all Bozer got out. The tone had Jack worried in seconds

"Gone? What'd you mean gone?" Bozer didn't answer him "Boze, talk to me"

"I came home and a letter said they were coming for him, and...er...I think they did" Bozer finished swallowing looking straight ahead eyes wide and scared

"Bozer I'm on my way"

Jack was there in record time with phoenix agents barging in behind him. Matty and Riley walked in last, making their way straight to Bozer and Jack.

They all stood there staring at the scene before them; there was the door that Murdoc had shattered just a few months ago and after finally being repaired was once again broken to pieces, leaving shards of glass surrounding it.

Jack was pacing with the letter in his hand, Riley beside him typing furiously panicking because she knew the chances of her finding anything was slim.

Meanwhile...

Mac wakes up with a splitting headache and a stiff neck; he squinted his eyes open and saw just a thin thread hanging from a wall with a bulb barely attached to it flickering every now and then.

He pulled himself to sit up and noticed there was a tight knot trapping his hands and legs to the metal chair he now realised he was sitting on. After squirming in the rope around his for what felt like hours but was merely minutes, he felt the burns around his wrists and gave up.

He looked around to find anything that could help him except he was right in the middle of the room surrounded by nothing but dust. He examined every inch of the room and as if on cue when his eyes laid on the shut door it swung open causing him to flinch.

A massive man walked in "Ahh awake are we?" he flashed his yellow teeth making his way in front of Mac as two of his men brought in a metal chair and placed it opposite to where he was sitting. The man took a step back and sat down, neither him nor Mac breaking eye contact once.

"What do you want?" Mac asked, finally breaking the silence. "Don't you wanna know who I am first?" Mac scoffed and the man gave him a long hard stare before he began talking again

"Your people have something I want and I'm asking nicely for it back" Mac scoffed "This is nicely?"

The man stood up again "Your people stole something of mine. And I want it back" this time the man emphasised each word to show he wasn't joking. He turned and looked straight at Mac "You're going to tell me where it is" he smiled sadistically.

Mac lifted his eyebrows "What makes you think that?"

"Well Angus- can I call you Angus?" he stopped himself

"I prefer Mac to be honest" Mac knew this small talk wasn't going to save him but stalling this man into a conversation might help Mac find out what he wants from Phoenix.

"Okay Mac. I know what your worst fear is" The man sat back down and stared at Mac once more

"A phobia of heights is actually a very common fear you know" Mac answered back with a smile

"I'm sure you know what I mean. Losing family." Mac looked right in his eyes when he said this

"You lost your mum quite early, dad bailed and -" Mac lunged at him being held back by the rope. He felt it cut into his skin as he struggled to punch the man for thinking he had the right to talk about his family

"Hit a nerve haven't I?" the man answered with a smile, clearly enjoying Mac's reaction.

"You don't have any family though. No all you have is Phoenix and your team" With that the man stood up and left.

He's going after Jack or Riley or Bozer or Matty. I need to warn them" Mac's thoughts raced as he looked around for some way out.