Summary: Horatio is being held hostage in a place and his team tries to find him.

AN: okay, so this is my second fanfic. But my first attempt to write well I guess a sort of drama/action fix. I took a little idea from another writer (Crazy), but it was okay by her.

Horatio opened his eyes, "were the hell am I?", he thought, he was in a little room with stone walls and stone floor, the only light came from a little window with boards nailed over it, leaving just a few small openings for the sun light to come in. He had pants and a shirt on him, his hands were bound. He had no idea how he had gotten here or why.

"Come on Horatio think." He thought to himself, "What's the last thing you remember?".

The last thing he could remember was when he was just about to leave for work, around 7:30, he was just about to get into the car when something hard hit him the head and... Well, here he was.

-I-

"Anyone seen Horatio?" Calleigh asked as she walked into the break room.

"No, what time is it?" Ryan asked as he drank his coffee.

"8:30, I´ve looked all over for him, he´s not here."

"Ah, don't worry he´ll show up." Eric said, patting her on her shoulder.

"Eric, seriously, its 8:30, he´s never late, what if something happened."

"Have you called his cell?" Eric asked as he was getting ready to leave for court.

"Yes, three times and I´ve called his house, no answer."

"Well, maybe, for the first time in what? Three years, he´s late." Said Ryan.

"Yeah, it is possible Cal." Eric said mockingly, "You might not believe it, but it can happen."

"Wonders never cease." Natalia suddenly said.

"Yeah, okay, but if he´s not here at 9 we should all be worried."

Eric and Ryan giggled as she walked out of the break room, they were right, even Horatio of all people could be late, but it just didn´t seem right, he should answer his phone.

Natalia ran up to Calleigh.

"Hey Cal, sorry about that little comment, but hey, Horatio is a tough guy, he´s probably just late and didn´t hear his phone calling." She said with a small smile.

"Yeah, you´re probably right, so how´s your case going?"

"Just fine, we have a suspect and all that is left to do is to match his DNA to the one on the handle of the knife."

"Well, that's great, my case is worse, I have about 7 different guns that were used in a murder between two gangs, and one day I hope they learn to use similar weapons."

"Haha, well then they would get caught easier, and they don´t want that."

"Well, they could do it for me."

"Yeah, good luck with you case, see you later."

"Bye."

Calleigh felt that a lot of the worry she was caring went away after that conversation, she shouldn´t worry so much. Calleigh went down to the morgue to find Alexx.

-I-

Someone was opening the door, a big man came inside the room, he was tall and looked like a bodybuilder, and he had a chain with him.

"Well, well, if it ain't Lt. Caine, nice to meet you, you are probably wondering what you´re doing here and I´ll tell you that, but first I want to beat you up a little."

The man smirked and took a hold of Horatio's feet; he dragged him out of the room to a hallway with glass pieces on the floor. The glass will make it more painful for you, but more fun for me. The man said, smirking. He put tape over Horatio's mouth and before Horatio could blink he was hit by the chain.

Horatio groaned, every time the chain came in contact with his skin he groaned and tried to crawl away. If the man thought he crawled to far, he wouldn´t just step closer to him, instead he would pull him over the glass.

"I'm doing this, because you and your fucking team put my brother in jail!" The man shouted and started getting more aggressive.

Horatio couldn´t take it anymore, it hurt so much. As the man got more aggressive, his blows got harder and Horatio could feel his blood run down his back.

TBC...

AN: In 2011 the first 9 chapters have been checked for spelling and grammar and a few other mistakes.