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.
