forevermore , antonio dawson

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"He's the best of a lot of bad options," Jay said.

"What do we have on him now?" Voight asked.

"PO's got an address that's a year old," Jay announced. Voight grabbed the picture and slammed it on the board.

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Al and Adam were dressed as homeless people while everyone else was stationed in their cars. Ariella kept glancing over at Antonio, who kept his eyes on the front of the building, "We're gonna get him back." She told him.

"You don't know that."

"I do."

"You don't." Ariella nodded. She didn't take his curtness offensive, "That's him," Antonio announced into the walkie-talkie. Adam slowly approach him, but when the guy clocked him, he bolted and Adam went right after him.

"What the hell is he-"

"Everybody, go, go!" Voight shouted, and Antonio started the car, and they drove towards the warehouse where the guy had run in.

"Suspect is on foot out the southwest side of the warehouse," Erin announced, so they drove to the back of the warehouse, meeting up with Kim and Kevin. The two of them raised their guns.

"Coming out!" Al announced, his hands raised, "He's in the wind."

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"Hey. You okay, kid?" Voight asked, as he approached Erin, Jay, Adam, and Al, who was on the bridge, catching their breath.

"Yeah, I'm fine. I'm an idiot, but I'm fine." Erin shook it off.

"Hey, it wasn't your fault. Trust me." He assured.

"No sign of Diego that he was ever here," Ariella joined the group of them as they all regrouped.

Antonio stormed over, anger plastered on his face, "We had him! What the hell was that?" He launched himself at Adam.

"Hey, I made a move," Adam shrugged.

"Take it easy," Voight held him back.

"A stupid one!" Antonio retorted.

"Take it easy, take it easy," Voight tried to calm him down.

"Let's not forget who let herself get jumped!" Antonio glared over at Erin who had gotten hit in the head with a pipe.

"Hey, I-" She tried to fight back, but Voight held her back.

"Detective Dawson, Detective Rivera, this is Burgess. You're gonna want to see this." Kim's voice came over the walkie-talkie.

Ariella and Antonio wasted no time and sprinted it into the warehouse, the team following not far behind them. Kevin and Kim were standing in front of one of the rooms in the warehouse and pointed inside where Jin was.

"Please tell me you have something," Ariella begged, and Jin flipped the computer around, showing them a video. Diego was tied to a chair, duct tape around his mouth. The man in the back was speaking in Spanish.