Okay here is my third Blue Bloods fic... full Jamie whump! As always I do not own blue bloods. Hope you enjoy, don't forget to review.

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Jamie and Cruz made their way to the cruiser. "All I'm saying is its a date not a walk down the aisle!" Cruz sarcastically cried.

"Shut up Vinny!" Jamie growled. If he only knew.

"Come on its the Nicks! You, Claire, me and Sophie. Floor seats, you can't ask for anything better."

Jamie held up his hands, I surrender. Cruz laughed.

"Man you stick with me and you may actually get a social life." He teased.

The two drove off, "I have a social life," Jamie defended.

"Sunday dinner at the old man house doesn't count." Cruz pointed at him.

"First off it is Commissioner, or Mr. Reagan, not old man." Jamie defended.

"Sorry." Cruz offered.

Jamie nodded. Just before they could continue their conversation they got a call. Their car radio crackled to life. "We have a 10-20 in progress, on 25th street."

"10-4," Jamie answered as he gave the car number.

"Oh yeah," Cruz crooned.

Jamie laughed.

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He followed them down the road, he'd been waiting for this moment for nearly a year. He'd planned everything out, right down to the smallest detail. He smiled as he watched him get out of the patrol car. Show time, he mused to himself. He walked towards the warehouse. He only had a small window. It was now or never.

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Jamie and Cruz seperated and took sections. "Be careful, and no heroics Reagan." Cruz warned him as he walked towards his section.

"Who me?" Jamie answered innocently.

Cruz pointed at him. The two laughed as they turned back around and began their sweep.

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"Clear," Vinny radioed and informed Jamie he was going to the next section.

"Copy, I'm heading towards the back." Jamie answered.

As he made his way towards the back his attacker followed behind. Cautiously he moved towards a group of boxes, as he looked around a cat came out of nowhere, startling Jamie. "Cruz the only thing I see is a cat." He radioed.

"Nothing on my end either." Cruz answered back.

Jamie grabbed the cat and found a side door and let the cat go. He never saw the attack coming. The white cloth tasted and smelled bitter. Jamie tried to break free but couldn't he went for his gun. His attacker laughed as he easily grabbed the gun away from Jamie and tucked it into the wasteband of his jeans.

"Its been a long time," the attacker growled into Jamie ear.

That voice he knew it but the chloroform was beginning to take effect, leaving his mind foggy. Jamie last thought before he fell into unconsciousness was his family. Would they be mourning him like Joe? Anther fallen Reagan. With that bitter thought Jamie body went limp into his attacker arms. Who smiled.

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"Reagan whats your twenty?" Cruz called over the radio.

Silence.

"Reagan did you copy?"

Silence.

Cruz looked around the warehouse and nothing. His hair on the nap of his neck stood on end. Something was wrong. He pulled his gun and began his search. Cruz froze as he saw the radio just lying there. Jamie cell tossed beside it. "Jamie!" Cruz yelled as he spun around. Nothing his partner gone.

"Central we've got a 10-13, I need backup, forthwith."

"Repeat." Was their response.

"We've got a 10-13, I need backup, forthwith."

"Copy that, standby." The voice told him.

No crap. He thought bitterly. Vinny took a deep breath, they had just been joking around. Laughing. And now this. Cruz balled his fist up in anger, "hang in there partner." He whispered into the empty warehouse.

Within seconds half the NYPD showed up. Securing the pereminter, Vinny watched as cops came and went. And as CSU processed the scene.

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"We got a call about a possible break in. The last few weeks kids have been ripping off warehouses, so it wasn't a major call." Cruz began. "We kept in contact via our radios, Jamie found the intruder a cat," Cruz would have laughed but there really wasn't anything to laugh at. "I radioed Jamie asking what his twenty was and got no response. I pulled my weapon and began to search, then I found his radio and cell on the ground." Cruz explained.

"What about his service weapon?" The detective asked.

"No, thats all I found." Cruz ran his fingers through his hair.

"Okay thank you Officer Cruz, who just nodded.

Cruz turned around he needed air. As he stalked out of the warehouse he let the sounds of the city sooth him. Most people hated the loud noises of the city, not Cruz it always seemed to calm him.

"Cruz where is Jamie!" The voice behind him startled him. He looked over at Danny, worry etched on his face.

"Danny, I'm sorry." Was all he managed to get out.

Danny felt his heart sink...