Tracey smiled as he tidied up the lab. Professor Oak was in Hoenn right now so he had some free time after doing his normal chores.

There was a crash and the sound of breaking glass downstairs. Tracey almost went to go check it out, but he heard a voice just then.

"Find him."

The color drained from Tracey's face and he wildly looked around for a place to hide. Right as he found one, someone grabbed his arm.

Tracey turned to look at him, panic in his eyes.

The man put a gun to the boy's back. "Walk."

Tracey obeyed and was led downstairs, out of the house, and into a van.

His captor pulled out a walkie-talkie. "I've got him. We're in the van."

"We're coming. Knock him out." Came the answer.

"Stay still." The man ordered, pointing the gun at Tracey.

Tracey nodded fearfully. The man dipped a cloth in some type of liquid and put the cloth on Tracey's face.

It was only moments before the boy passed out.