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The last hour

His breathing had become harder, although Namjoon wasn't conscious anymore, all he was seeing now is a movie reel of his life on repeat. He no longer felt any pain, and his body was warm. 

Wherever he was the air was stale, and it was stifling hot. 

I guess this is it. 

He thought, as little Callie popped in his head of the day when she held his face in her tiny hands asking "You okay?" He loved that sweet girl. 

-----------------------Y/N ------------------

"I don't know Yoongi...." I cried as he held me against his chest. He flew home the second he got off the phone with me. 

We were sitting on the couch just trying to stay calm until Hobi got back with Jimin. Jimin was an undercover cop who we all became attached to as the clock ticked away the hours. 

Amber called several times trying to help with places to look. But, everywhere had come up cold. We were approaching hour 16 when Jimin, OFC Jeon, and Hobi walked in. They all looked exhausted, and filthy. I sighed heavily standing up from the couch. 

"Coffee?" I asked gesturing towards the kitchen. 

All three of them nodded, and made their way to the table. 

"We have three places left, and I feel we need everyone here. Can we get Amber to come to or does she have the kids today?" Jimin asked looking from Yoongi to myself.

"I'll call her." I said as I placed the coffee cups on the table with some creamer, while carrying a black coffee to Yoongi. He gave me a soft smile, then took a sip.

I dialed Amber's number, which didn't even get a full ring before I heard her panicked voice. 

"Yes?"

"Hey its Y/N, can you come over? We need all hands on deck." I said as calm as I could. 

It went quiet on the other side of the phone.

"Yes, I will be there as soon as Jenn  gets here to watch the kids."

"Okay, see you soon. Drive safe."

"Right." *click*

Yoongi pulled me down onto his lap cradling me.

"We'll find him." He said. I nodded resting my head on his shoulder, breathing in his warm scent.

------hour 17-----

Amber arrived, her eyes were swollen with dark circles under them, and her face was blotchy. 

She looked a mess. 

Hobi hugged her, then we all gathered around the small kitchen table to set up the game plan.

"Okay so there's three potential warehouses where Hin could have placed the barrel that Namjoon was in. 1st is Washu Docks, 2nd is Pastel Rock Shipyard, and then Lego Ports. "

"Washu Docks is about 2 hrs away!" Cried Amber. Her hands shaking as she looked at google maps on her phone. Jimin patted her on the shoulders. 

"Pastel Rocks is about an hour." Y/N stated skimming the best routes on her phone. "Yoongi and I can go ahead there."

Jimin nodded. 

"Okay, so Jeon and I will take Lego ports that's about and 1hr and 45 minutes. "

Hobi looked over at Amber. "Let's get going."

Everyone departed to their designated locations. 

-------hour 20-------

Jungkook and Jimin arrived at Lego Ports about 2hrs ago. They had scoured every inch of the port, and left no barrel or container unturned. Namjoon wasn't here. They called the others to inform them.

"No sign of him here Y/N we are about 40 minutes out from Washu Docks, so we will head that way." Jungkook sighed. 

"Okay. We'll keep you updated on our end. Have Hobi and Amber made it yet?" Y/N asked.

--------Y/N and Yoongi ------

Yoongi opened the container door, and was instantly knocked back by the foul smell. Pulling a handkerchief from his pocket he covered his mouth and nose. 

Y/N was a few containers down, she looked more and more stressed by the second. 

He walked deeper into the container. It was empty aside from a dead rat. Instantly he let out a relieved sigh. 

Oh thank God.

He left the container breathing in the cold night air. 

Hang in there Namjoon.. we're coming bud.

Y/N walked up to him crying, she was worried sick. He hugged her tightly, and let her cry. Then coaxed her to look at him.

"Hey... we gotta keep looking.." he said wiping a tear from her cheek. 

"What if... what if h....he..he's"

He held her tightly again. "Shhh.... Don't think that way." Tears pooled at the corners of his eyes as he looked around him.

------Hour 21-----

----Hobi and Amber---

Amber was a ball of nerves and fear, as she walked from container to container. Each one adding a bit more anxiety, and unwanted thoughts.

Hobi was getting frustrated. He wanted so bad to find him, the guilt was tearing him apart on the inside. Had he just let the bastard go. Maybe he would have spared Namjoon. He shook his head as he approached another container. 

*chirp*

((Jungkook: we are here on the South side of the docks. Anything yet?))

((Reply to Jungkook: not yet. I don't think Amber should be out here.))

((Jungkook: we need all the help we got.)) 

Hobi didn't answer, as he yanked open the door to the container he saw several barrels, and a desk, and he could hear a dripping noise coming from somewhere in the back. The hairs on his arms stood up. Namjoon had to be in here. It was scary enough. Or was it Hin's other victims. 

Hobi walked up to the first barrel attempting to pry it open, but he stopped suddenly. 

Calling Jungkook. 

"What's going on?" Jungkook urged.

"I think I found where he is at." Breathed Hobi.

"Drop me a pin of your location." 

Hobi opened his map then sent the pin drop to Jungkook, as well as the others. 

"Okay, be there soon." Jungkook said hanging up. 

--------Hour 23-------

Jungkook arrived at the container to a pale face Hobi. It looked like he had thrown up as well. He had his hands on his knees and he was breathing heavily.

Hobi had opened a barrel before Jimin and Jungkook got there, and he wished he hadn't. His heart had nearly stopped when he saw the short blonde hair, with pale blank eyes staring back at him, the foul smell of decay invading his nostrils. The body was contorted in such a way that all the bones appeared to be broken. The poor boy looked like something you'd see in a horror film. He turned away and threw up until he was dry heaving. 

Jungkook looked into the barrel. "Oh my God!" He said in shock. 
"It's not him..." choked out Hobi. 
Jungkook's shoulders relaxed. Jimin pushed passed him.
"He's running out of time." He growled as he popped open another container. "Fuck!"  

Another one. But it was only the torso. Jimin didn't want to think about where the rest was. 

Amber walked into the container her face turning ghost white instantly at the sight of blond hair poking out from above the first barrel. 

"It's not him." Hobi said quickly. 

"Jungkook... we gotta get a crime scene cordoned, and block off this entire section." 

Jungkook nodded walking from the container to call in police units, and an ambulance. Just in case.

Hobi shook off the fear, sighed and walked up to another container. 

Tap... tap...

Jimin looked up from another barrel. He had found the rest of the torso's missing pieces. Swallowing back the bile in his throat. 

Liquid poured over the rim of the container, a mixture of blood, skin, and hair. Hobi covered his mouth. "I need some air." He struggled to get out, as he walked quickly from the container. 

Amber stared frozen in place at all the containers. She didn't want to know what was in the last 3 barrels. 

Yoongi walked up to the container seeing Hobi outside leaning up against it with his face towards the night sky.

"Man..is he in there?" Yoongi asked him looking towards the door.

"I don't know." He said shakily.
  
"What?" Y/N asked.

He just shrugged tears falling down his face.

Y/N walked into the container seeing the horrific scene in front of her. Amber seemed to be frozen in place, and Jimin was hunkering down to open a container. 

"Amber go outside." Y/N demanded. She was frozen. She wasn't doing them any good just standing there. 

Amber stifled a cry, turning on her heels then running out. Jungkook came back in. His jaw was clenched as he made his way over to another barrel. 

Jungkook was the first to get his barrel open, a teenage girl wrapped in saran wrap, with the smell of sulfuric acid burning his nostrils. Jungkook's face bunched up, and he got so mad storming from the container. "Sick bastard." He yelled.

Y/N stared at the barrel that Jungkook just opened in complete horror. It was her best friend from high school who had gone missing last year. She collapsed to the ground. "Oh No Jessa, No...No..." she let out a painstakingly horrible cry.

Yoongi ran over wrapping his arms around her. "Shhh... it's going to be okay." He soothed. It just made Y/N cry harder. That's when Hobi came back in walking towards the barrel she was suppose to open. Taking a deep breath he popped the lid to the barrel and all air escaped his lungs. 

"Joonie..." he whispered.

Everyone froze when they heard his name. 

Jungkook made it to the barrel next, Namjoons body was distorted. They needed to pull him out to see if they could get a pulse. Hobi had tears streaming down his face, in relief and fear. 

It took all five of them to pull him out of the container, and about 10 minutes to reset his bones enough for him to lay flat. 

Hobi kneeled down by his broken friend taking his cold wrist and feeling for a pulse.