"Ladies and Gentlemen, this is your pilot; we will be arriving in Tokyo, Japan in about an hour." The pilot says, he also goes over it again in Japanese.

Shawn and Crystal are near the front row. Crystal is reading a magazine, while Shawn examines the Japanese book.

"There are definitely fingerprints on here...and I think...their ladies fingerprints..."

Crystal looks over to Shawn

"Why would some lady attack and kidnap Jon...besides, you can't even tell..."

"Yeah, you see, the print is smaller and thinner, men have bigger prints..."

"You just made that up!"

"I did not!"

"You did too, there's no proof that the 'lady' as big fingers..."

"Hey, at least it's a start though; I don't have any leads..."

"What are your plans?"

"I was going to head to the local police station; maybe they'll have guys on the wanted list or something..."

"How are you gonna communicate with them?"

"Well, we have this..."

Shawn raises the book up...

"True..."

----Meanwhile----

At the NYSO, back in New York, there is a small room, there are three people in the room, and there was a man sitting at his desk...this man was Colonel George Bernard. He was the one in control of the place, he called all the shots.

The three people were either detectives, or spies, all of them were talking at the same time though.

"That's enough!"

The room quiets down.

"Jake, what's your problem?"

No problems, just letting you know we have Rick in our grasp.

"Finally, we got him!"

Jake leaves, the lady comes up to him, "Shawn never came into work today, and neither did Jon."

"Jon was taking his vacation, but Shawn..."

"Yes sir?"

"Shawn may be avoiding something..."

"What do you want me to do?"

"Call his house..."

"Yes sir!"

She leaves and heads back to her office.

The Colonel looks at the last man in the room, Kyle.

"What can I do for you?"

"Um, she told you my news..."

"I see..."

"Yeah..."

......

"So what are you still doing in here!?"

"You have a nice office."

"Get out!"

"Yes sir!"

He hurries out of the room.

----Meanwhile----

Abby sits in her sitting room...Zane comes back from the kitchen holding two glasses of Iced Tea...

"Here you go sis..."

He gives her the tea...she waits a second, until finally looking up at him, and taking it...

"What if he's not okay, Zane...?"

"I'm sure he is, dear"

"You don't know that..."

She sticks her head in a pillow...

"Has he proposed yet?"

"No..."

"Really"

"Yeah..."

"Hmm..."

Zane takes a sip of his tea, and leans back into his chair...He turns the TV on.

"And they have finally caught the menace, Rick Harper!"

"One less crook to haunt the streets."

"Sadly though, two cops were killed before containing control of him..."

Zane's eyes widen, Abby looks at him...

"Heh, sorry..."

He turns the TV off.

----Back in Japan----

At the Japanese police station, Shawn and Crystal walk in and walk up to a woman up front, taking in phone calls...

"Excuse me, names Shawn Sports, I am a special agent from America," he shows her the badge, "I was hoping I could see a few guys on your wanted list..."

The lady looks at him.

"%#*&5 %*$( % %*U#% (#) %*"

"Umm, excuse me?"

"%#*&5 %*$( % %*U#% (#) %*"

Crystal walks up, "I don't think she speaks English..."

"Great..."

He looks over to the far wall, with papers and pictures hanging all over it...Crystal and Shawn walk over, and start reading the papers...

"You know any of these guys?"

"No...I don't see..."

His eyes widen, he grabs a paper off the wall, reading over it.

"What is it Shawn?"

"I can't believe this...it's his son!"

"Who's?"

"Hisho Rimiocahn."

"Who?"

"He was a murderer that me and Jon chased down here in Tokyo...that's where..."

"Oh..."

"Yeah..."

"I'm sorry..."

"It's cool; anyway, this is his son, Hisho Jr."

"I wonder how long it took them to come up with that name."

Shawn laughs, "I wonder, maybe Hisho would have some kind of grudge...or whatever that we went after him..."

"He's on the most wanted list; he must have done something wrong."

"Hell yeah, he did, this guy is wanted for the murder of thirty men, women, and children, he's stolen tons of money, and raped 3 girls..."

"Goodness!"

"Crystal...that's only been the last two weeks..."

Her eyes widen, and her mouth opens in shock...
"I think we have a job to do..."

"Hopefully it will also lead to Jon..."

----Meanwhile----

Jon is pinned to the wall, he is stripped of all his clothing, face front against the wall, the whole backside of his body is red, scratched, and bruised...

Jon screams in pain, tears and blood cover his face...

Susan and Camille are watching as two men lash him with whips...

"This guy is finally getting what he deserves..." Susan says

"Yeah, although he has a great body..." Camille says.

Susan looks at her, "Maybe watching a naked guy get whipped isn't the best thing for you..." He takes her out of the room, the two men, unshackle him, Jon falls to the ground...

They leave the room, and lock the door...

Jon sits in the corner of the room, hoping that something good will happen...

The room was small, stone covered the whole area, there was a small lantern that gave off hardly any light, it was cold in the room, and Jon had nothing to cover up with...

"If this is worse than death...."

Jon hangs his head as he curls up against the corner wall, thinking only of one person...Abby.