Sherlock watches the two of them as they get out the information that they have gathered. "So what is the last place that you knew she was at?" He asks Jim who is still taking out papers.
"She was with John, that is the last place I knew she was at." Jim says to Sherlock as he looks up at him. "Does John know anything about where she is?" Jim says standing up from where he is sitting. "I need to know Sherlock."
Sherlock shakes his head no. "Last thing that John knew is that she was coming home. He had lunch with her and then she left, so honestly he has no clue where she is."
Sebastian blinks and just nods before getting out the rest of the papers that they have brought with them, it being a short stack of them. "Well them we really need to find her, she has been gone to long, and has had too many promises broken."
Jim and Sherlock both nod to this fact, Sherlock having been a dear friend of yours for a very long time. "Well then we will ask around my homeless network." Sherlock says having gotten dressed in the time that they have been working on finding you. He starts to the door and looks at Jim and Seb. "Come on you two we got a girl to find." He says grabbing his coat and scarf.
Jim and Sebastian follow after Sherlock, who leads them out to the road, and down the street.
~~~ Back to you~~~
You look up from where you are though your bloody bangs, and see that no one is in the room. You try to wiggle out of the restraints that you are in and manage to get your hands free, (good thing that Jim taught you how to get out of a situation when you have lost so much weight that you can actually move.) Once you get free of the rope on your wrists, you move and untie your ankles, before stumbling forward, not having really any balance, before making it over by the wall and hiding behind the table that is in the room. Not wanting the man to see where you are, before silently praying that they get to you soon, and make it quick knowing that you wont last very long.
~~~ On the street with Sherlock~~~
Sherlock heads up to one of the people that he works with in the homeless network, and brings out a sandwich from his coat pocket that he bought at a gas station just around the corner. "I need info." He says wiggling the sandwich in the guys face.
The man looks at him. "What can i help you with?" He says looking at Sherlock, but more so at the sandwich that is being dangled in front of his face.
"We need information on this girl." He says motioning for Jim to pull out a picture of you, which he does and shows it to the man. "Can you help us find out about where she is?" Sherlock says. "You get the sandwich if you tell us anything that you know."
"I know where she is at, I saw who took her, I was off to the side trying to get some one to give me a meal for free. I needed food bad that day sir. I hadn't eaten for a couple of days, and then someone offered me food. So I took it, but for a price, I had to get no one in the area of where the girl was." The guy starts out with. "I got people out of the area, and then followed the man with the girl after he drugged her, and then I got the sandwich, but I will never forget the place that he took her too." He says and before Sherlock and Sebastian can stop him, Jim has the man up against the wall, by his throat.
"I need you to take me to where she is now!" Jim shouts at the man, who just nods. "Good now lead the way, and I wont kill you." He drops the man and moves out of his way so that he will lead the way in which he does.
Sherlock and Sebastian just follow, not caring about the man at the moment, knowing how much Jim cares for you and not wanting him to actually kill the fellow because he didn't deserve to die just yet, after they got you back then maybe, but right now he was of value.
When they got to the warehouse that you are at, Jim shoots the man, not even thinking twice about it. "Lets go get her back." Jim says breaking down the door and running through the building, Sherlock and Sebastian following in suit, taking down the people that Jim misses.
When they get to the room that you are in Jim slows down and listens for movement inside of the room, hearing the man inside of there looking around for you trying to find you.
"WHERE ARE YOU?!" The man shouts looking for you inside, Jim hearing this and he busts down the door and tackles the man.
"You leave her alone!" Jim shouts at him and punches him in the face, before beating the crap out of this man. "You hurt her, and now it is time for you to get the pain back and it will be worse than what you did to her." Jim growls, and shoots him in the knee caps and then knocks him out. "Seb call for a car and get him in the trunk, I'll take care of him when he is back and chained up." Jim says a sadistic smirk on his face.
Sebastian nods and starts to call up for a car to come, before dragging his body out of the room.
Sherlock smiles and nods. "I'm glad I could be of help, hope we can continue our little game, and she is hiding behind the book case, I heard movement come from over there, so she is over there Jim. Take good care of my friend." Sherlock says before helping Sebastian with the man's body.
Jim runs over to where Sherlock says that you are and looks for you. "(Y/n)? Are you back there?" He says, and he hears you whimper and moves the book case and other things that are there before falling to his knees and looking at you. "I'm so sorry love." He says in a small voice, before falling backwards due to you flinging yourself at him.
"Never!! Do that to me again and find me quicker the next time please, and stop breaking promises." You whisper as you hold onto him, not willing to let go of Jim. "I wanna go home please." You whisper
Jim nods to you and picks you up and brushes your hair back with his hand before kissing your forehead. "I'm sorry love, I will try not to break promises, and will not make promises if I can't keep them." He mutters and holds onto you, while he carries you out to the car that has finally pulled up. "Lets go home." He says before getting you into the car, and following in before pulling you back onto his lap holding you close, not ever wanting to let go of you again.