Here it is I know it's short, but give it some time. Some of the places that I have mentioned are real, the reason is because I went to great lengths to make this as realistic as possible. Remember it's still fiction, so not everything will be correct. So as my first story of Criminal minds, please read .comment, and enjoy.

"There is probably anywhere between 8,000 to 10,000 kidnaps and ransom situations globally on an annual basis."

-Mark Hall

Music blared, people danced, lights changed into numerous colors, blinking as people swayed with the rhythm. So, it was only natural that no one noticed two strangers exchange pleasantries. Buying each other drinks, or the suspicious substance slipped into ones drink.

No one noticed the other getting drowsy, or the stranger taking the other as would anybody to their drunken companion. Before long the two strangers were out of the club, one walking and the other unconscious, unbeknownst of the fact that they were being taken away to an unfamiliar place. As a van pulled in and took the strangers away.

This is how some kidnappings begin.

"Did you get the girl?"

"Yes"

"Very well, remember the game. Twenty-four hours, if the moneys not here by then-"

"It will be."

"It better be, you do know the rules of the game correct? Or will I have to explain it again?"

"No, I know the rules."

"Good, so what are you waiting for, go and get started."

"Twenty-four year old, Serena Keel was abducted just five hours ago from the 715 Inn, a club on 715, Broadway Street, in Portland Oregon." Jennifer said passing each member of the BAU team an envelope carrying all the information on the case.

"Wait five hours? Why did they call us so early in the case?" Morgan questioned as he flipped through the case file.

"The Portland PD didn't want to take any chances once they saw this."

The blond opened a laptop that was situated on a table where everyone on the jet could see. The screen showed a masked figure holding up a picture of what appeared to be the missing girl, Serena. She was unconscious in what seemed to be the inside of a van.

"This is just a recording of the live feed that they are receiving as we speak." She said twirling her blond hair.

The rest of the team scrutinized over the video, which was at the moment paused, other than the masked figure there appeared to be a timer at the bottom left corner of the screen. It showed twenty-three hours, fifty –five minutes and twenty seconds.

With a click of a button the video came to life.

The person in the screen started moving the picture from side to side mockingly. When the person spoke the voice transformed into a broken high pitched voice.

"Ten grand and you'll have the girl back."

Hope you enjoyed that and hopefully I'll have the next chapter up in possibly two days or so, maybe. Who knows? Question, I know it's to soon to make an opinion of the antagonist, but I'm curious, so if you can leave a comment.