Jason's pov

An hour ago, Aleysa was suppose to come visit me, but she never showed up and that has me cringing. Something isn't right, I can feel it in my gut.

I'm currently on my little free time, us inmates get while being supervised by numerous guards. I make my way towards the calling area . Luckily, for me there isn't any waiting line and I grab the phone dialing Angela's number.

As each ring passes, I can feel my patience begin to decrease. "Come on pick up", I mutter under my breathe.

"Aleysa?!", Angela picks up worry in her tone which causes every little hair on me to stand up.

"Angela it's Jason.. is Aleysa with you?", I say.

A few seconds pass by of silence and that practically confirmed my gut feeling, something is wrong.

"Angela, what's going on? Aleysa never showed up to our scheduled visit earlier", I bluntly say getting straight to the point.

"Oh Jason I don't know how to say this, but-"

Just hearing those dreadful words and her tone of a nervous wreck is making me squirm from distress. "But what?!", I splutter.

"Aleysa is missing"

"W-what?!", I stutter my body trembling from the sudden horrible news. My heart sinks down to my stomach twisting into a million waves suddenly becoming ill.

"She stayed home while I left to go pick up Ben from Grey Global, so we could all go visit you, but when we came back the front door was busted open and Aleysa is nowhere to be found", Angela explains her soft voice cracking at the mention of Aleysa.

My worst fucking fear has just been confirmed and what sucks the most is that I'm incarcerated in this fucking high surveillance prison not being able to do a damn thing about it. Suddenly, a horrible petrifying thought comes into my mind making my every muscle in my body stiffen.

"My father... Aleysa... fuck!", I breathe out shockingly.

"What?", Angela says on the other line.

"Angela, my father has came back into my life.. he's the one who ordered my stabbing to happen... h-he must of gotten to Aleysa and taken her to get to me.. call the authorities now please before it's to late.. that man is dangerous!", I hysterically splutter.

"Oh my god"

"Get me out of here Angela I beg you... I need to find Aleysa and my kid!", I desperately beg.

"I'll go see you in a bit.. I'll see what Ben and I can do", Angela says before hanging up.

Immediately, I take advantage of making another call, but this time it's for Isaac. Within two rings, he picks up.

"Hello"

"Isaac it's Jason where are you?!", I hastily say.

"Dude we're barely hitting New York.. we saw on the news about your capture.. bro, what the fuck happened?!"

"It's been three days Isaac and your barely finding out!", I grumble.

"It's not like we have cable Jason you know that!"

"Who cares about that! My father has made his presence and he has taken Aleysa! I need you to get me out of here!", I impatiently spat looking around my surroundings to make sure no one is hearing.

"What the fuck! Your father took Aleysa?!", Isaac confusedly says.

"Oh my god no!", Jacky gasps in the background.

"Yes Isaac are you deaf or something! I need to get out of here to look for her and my unborn child their lives are in danger!"

"Jason what your asking of me is almost impossible.. I ain't Michael Scofield from Prison Break and even he needed time to plan his escapes"

"Well I don't care find a fucking way Isaac!", I hiss hanging the phone up. I can feel extreme worry, anxiety, anger, and pain all at once. God knows what my father is capable of just to get under my skin. However, one question is bugging me as of this moment. What does my father possibly want with Aleysa? Is it to get to me? But I'm his son why wouldn't he come directly for me? Instead, he ordered for me to get stabbed, my father wanted me dead. None of this makes fucking sense.

"Fuck, I don't get any of this!", I shout losing my temper grabbing the phone slamming it against the metal box which held the phone. I smash it with all of my strength releasing my anger, frustration, and fear.

I'm Jason McCann the most feared man in New York known to always handle my shit, but now here I am caged up like a fucking animal not being able to do anything for the only two souls that matter in my life. The two, I'd give my life for. While they're in danger and Aleysa is most likely scared out of her mind crying for me. I am stuck in here not being able to do shit.

"MCCANN STOP!",  guards shout aiming their guns at me.

However, I don't listen instead I keep smashing the phone completely shattering it.

"YOU ASKED FOR IT CRIMINAL!", one of the light skinned guards angrily hisses striking me with his taser.

I tumble down to the ground my body jolting uncontrollably feeling excruciating pain all over my body.

I can hear the guards chuckling while watching me shake in pain.

"That's enough! Are you trying to kill him or what?!", a dark skinned guard intervenes. A stern glare plastered on his face.

The light skinned guards immediately stop chuckling narrowing their eyes at him not so happy about their entertainment being cut short.

The guard detaches his taser off of me backing away mugging the dark skinned guard as he walks by with his idiot group.

"Are you okay?!", the guard asks crouching down by me checking my pulse on my wrist.

It takes me a while to regain my strength and composure as I slowly stand up with the help of this man that saved my life from those crooked guards.

"Your lawyer and a visitor are here to see you", the guard informs me.

I nod my head at him following behind him to head towards the visitation department. Once we reach the facility and into one of the visitation rooms. I turn around facing the guard, "Thanks man for what you did out in the yard.. never change stay a good cop", I briefly say turning around to enter the room.

My eyes lock with Angela's green eyes and Mr. Curry who are seated on the other side of the glass window. I take a seat beaming at the both of them.

"I need to get out of here.. Aleysa and my child need me!", I frustratingly say.

"I'm sorry but I don't have any authority to do that Mr. McCann", Mr. Curry responds.

"You don't understand the severe danger my fucking wife and unborn child are in right now!", I sternly say.

"Jason language", Angela warns. I glance at her noticing how red and swollen her eyes look from such a close view. I can tell she's been hysterically crying for her missing daughter and grandchild.

"My bad", I sigh running my fingers through my blonde hair.

"I understand your worry, but police are all over it as we speak.. you know Benjamin Grey only hired the very best to find his daughter and grandchild", Mr. Curry reassures.

I'm not a fan of anyone having something to do with the government to be honest. Since I can remember the government and I just don't fuck with each other. So my faith nor trust isn't with them whatsoever. I've always taken justice into my own hands and gotten shit done on my own.

If I wasn't locked up right now I would of been close or probably already found my wife by now.

"Earlier today, it was Aleysa's doctor appointment for the gender reveal", Angela steers the subject her green eyes a glossy sheen.

I gulp down the lump in the back of throat paying close attention to her every word at the mention of my baby's gender.

"Aleysa didn't want to know until she visited you, so the both of you could find out together just how you both had planned.. so she ordered the doctor to put an ultrasound image revealing baby McCann's gender in this envelope", she huffs holding up the white envelope that has in bold words, 'Baby McCann'. My heart aches noticing it's Aleysa's handwriting.

I knew Aleysa would do something like this. That girl is too good to me I swear. She always puts me first before her own needs. Everything Aleysa Grey is, is the very same reasons why she captured my stone cold heart that is now warm and beating thanks to her love.

"It's best for you to have it", Angela finishes.

My eyes widen staring at the white envelope not knowing whether to take it or not. In that very same envelope is what Aleysa and I have been waiting for. The confirmation of what Aleysa and I have created. The final he or she.

"I'm not going to open it until Aleysa is in my arms", I mutter averting my eyes away from the simple envelope with the life changing surprise in it.

"I understand, but your the father of this baby and it's only right for you to carry this with you especially since your in a rough spot right now let this be your sanity", Angela bluntly says.

I take a moment to linger about this and mentally ask my self what would Aleysa want if she was standing in front of me right now.

She would force me to take it

"Alright", I mumble.

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I'm currently in my cell right now sitting on my 1 inch dirty mattress in the dark only a string of light shining down at me from the facility. I've been staring at the white envelope for about ten minutes now debating whether or not to open it.

This is something I wanted to do with Aleysa from the beginning and I know Aleysa wishes were to find out together after all she did request it this way from what Angela mentioned to me earlier. However, I know Aleysa wouldn't mind if I decided to open it without her. If anything she would be the one pushing me to do so.

Funny how you go from not knowing anything about a person to knowing completely everything.

I was about to open the envelope no longer being able to hold back my curiosity. When the alarms of the facility started going off. I scrunch my brows together confused on what is going on. All of the other in mates are awake trying to peek through their cells to see what the whole commotion is about.

"Breach!", a guard shouts to the others as he runs inside the mini office upstairs.

A breach?

After a good minute of thinking, a huge mischievously grin forms on my lips already knowing who's behind this breach.

I'm coming for you Aleysa