Hey peoples! I'm back for chapter four! I've written a few more chapters too! Anyway, I've been writing the past few chapters with no idea about psychology, apart from what I've learnt watching crime shows and Criminal Minds. Well, I borrowed a book on psychology and hopefully, it might help me. If it doesn't, oh well.

When Reid opened his eyes the second time, pain seared through his stomach and head. He looked around the room. He was still in the same room, this time he was just tied to the pole.
He wriggled his arms and hands are little, trying to get the rope tying him to the pole loose but it was useless.
Just then, the female and Cade entered the room. She grinned at Reid, and then glanced at Cade.
"Go ahead." She said, and then Reid saw the short, thin, metal pole Cade had in his hand. Reid's eyes widened and the female laugh. She walked toward him, and stopped within a centimetre of Reid's face. She laughed again, obviously happy at Reid's discomfort. She kissed him on the cheek. The male groaned.
"Ava. You'll get your fun. It's my turn first." He groaned. 'Ava' glanced at him and rolled her eyes. She curled a strand of Reid's hair around her finger, before stepping back. Cade grinned and stepped forward, before swinging the pipe back and slamming it into Reid's stomach. Reid struggled to breath as Cade slammed the pole into his stomach, again and again. Reid coughed, and he realised with a start that he was coughing up blood.
Cade and Ava just laughed, as Cade swung the pole up again. He slammed it into his stomach again, and then started hitting Reid's legs with it.
Reid saw Ava step forward and put a hand on Cade's shoulder. He saw her whisper something into Cade's ear. Cade grinned. He handed the pole to Ava. She grinned and Reid gasped as she slammed into his stomach. She hit him a few times, before throwing the pole away. She gestured for Cade to untie him.
Cade did so then pulled another needle out of his pocket. He smirked as he injected it into Reid's arm. He pulled it out, then stepped back.
"Have fun." He said, before leaving the room. Reid looked up and realised with a start that Ava was taking her jeans off. A shiver went down his spine as Ava reached forward. Reid struggled as Ava tried to pull his shirt off but the drugs were making him weak.
She grinned and as his eyes closed, she started tugging at his jeans. She pulled them off.
As she pinned him to the ground, he finally lost consciousness.
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When JJ woke she was in the same room before, but the TV was off. She sighed in relief. She didn't want to see any more pictures of dead babies. She glanced around the room but it remained unchanged. She fought at the ropes tying her to the chair, but they were still tied tight.
She looked behind her when she heard the door open. They were back.
"Good news. You're coming with us." She said, and gestured for the male to untie her.
"Where are the others?" JJ asked, as the male pulled her up.
"You know we can't tell you that." The female said, as the male retied JJ's hands and feet. When he was done, he injected another needle into her arm. He pulled her up and holstered her over his shoulder.
JJ's consciousness was fading as she felt herself being thrown into the back of a car.
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The hour was nearly up when Hotch and Rossi pulled into the warehouse. They were wearing GPS, microphones and hidden cameras so Garcia could analyse the whole thing.
Rossi climbed out of the car first, as soon as Hotch stopped the car. He pulled the duffle bag filled with the money from the back seat.
Together, they walked over to the door of the closest warehouse. There was a note stuck to the door.
Go Inside And Put The Bag On The Desk, it said. Hotch and Rossi glanced at each other. Hotch made sure Garcia could see the note, before walking inside with Rossi.
They found the desk. The desk was dark brown and was in the middle of the large room. There was a smaller room off to the side but there appeared to be no other rooms in either direction. Rossi stepped forward and placed the duffle bag on the desk.
As soon as the bag hit the desk the door leading to the smaller room swung open. Both Hotch and Rossi pulled their guns out and trained them to the door. Hotch moved forward and Rossi followed. They walked inside the room, and the door swung closed behind them. They spun around. As Hotch tried to open the door Rossi looked around the room.
"Hotch." He said, his eyes focused on one corner of the room. Hotch turned around and looked in the direction Rossi was starring at.
In the corner, limp and lifeless, was JJ. Rossi and Hotch ran over to her.
"JJ? Can you hear me?" Hotch asked, sinking to his knees and holding JJ in his arms. He tried to wake her up. Rossi pulled out his phone, standing up. He immediately dialled 911.
"Hotch, there's no signal." He said when the call didn't connect. He put the phone away in his pocket.
"Come one JJ. Wake up." Hotch murmured, shaking JJ. He put his ear to her chest. "Rossi, she's not breathing!" He cried out. Rossi ran over to them, as Hotch laid her down. "You do breaths, I'll do compressions." Hotch instructed. Rossi nodded. Rossi blew into JJ's mouth twice and Hotch started pressing on her chest.
"1,2,3,4,5,6,7,8,9,10." He counted as Hotch watched.
Hotch had gotten to twenty seven when JJ came around. He cleared her airway, before hugging her tightly.
When he let her go, she coughed and smiled. "Thanks." She murmured. Rossi glanced behind them only to see the door was open again. Rossi helped Hotch pick up JJ and they carried her out to the main warehouse.
The bag was gone from the desk. Rossi pointed this out to Hotch without words as they left the warehouse. As soon as they left the warehouse, Rossi pulled his phone out again. He dialled 911 for the second time that day. This time the call connected.
Rossi asked for an ambulance as Hotch opened the back of the SUV and laid JJ down.
"Are you ok?" He asked, handing her a water bottle. She nodded. "Do you know how the others are? If you're not up to it, I understand." He said, taking the water bottle when he finished. She shook her head. "They separated us. Is it true? Do they have Morgan and Reid?" She asked. Hotch nodded, glancing at Rossi.
"What about Prentiss?" He asked, puzzled.
"She was with me when I was taken. Hotch, we were in the BAU bathrooms. They got into the BAU, Hotch." She replied, crying. He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into a hug.
"It's okay. You're safe now." He whispered. She shook her head.
"But the others aren't. God, Hotch it was horrible." She said into his chest. He stroked her hair.
"Shh. Don't talk. Not yet." He murmured. She nodded and gulped. Rossi appeared beside them.
"Ambulance will be here in a second." He said, rubbing JJ's back. They pulled out of their hug.
As JJ had another drink, Hotch and Rossi walked a few metres away.
"She said they separated them all." Hotch said, as Rossi kept an eye out for the ambulance.
"And she knew Reid, Morgan and Prentiss were there too?" Rossi asked. Hotch nodded.
"Prentiss was there when JJ was taken. I presume their captors told her about Morgan and Reid." Hotch replied.
"But we don't know for sure where they have Morgan or Reid?" Rossi asked. Hotch shook his head.
"Or Prentiss." Hotch replied. Rossi nodded as they hear the ambulance sirens. Hotch walked over to JJ. Rossi directed the ambulance to where they were, and they soon pulled up.
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Hotch and Rossi were back at Rossi's office, and JJ at home resting, when they got the next call.
"Agent Rossi." Rossi said, as he hit the 'Speaker Phone' button.
"Hello Agent Rossi and Hotchner. I trust you found the team member you choose earlier?" The female from before asked.
"Yes, we got JJ back. What about the others?" Rossi replied. She laughed.
"One thing at a time, Agent Rossi." She replied. "Firstly the second payment needs to be made in four hours. Then you will get the next agent back." She said. Hotch and Rossi glanced at each other.
"Do we get to pick the agent?" Rossi asked. Hotch and he had discussed it and had decided on who would come back next. She laughed again.
"Nope. That was just politeness. You don't get to choose any of the other agents." She replied.
"Our supervisor won't let us give you any money. It's not FBI policy to negotiate with criminals." Hotch tried, as his mobile vibrated in his pocket. He pulled in out. Caller I.D told him it was Garcia. He silently opened it and walked over to the door.
"Very well. Find a way around your supervisor or your agents will pay. You'll get another video as incentive." Hotch gulped as he listened to Garcia rattle on. The dial tone filled the air as the team's captor hung up.
"Have you got anything concrete?" He asked Garcia as Rossi checked his emails.
"I've narrowed it down sir. There have been seven persons that died during arrests that have living family members. But only four have a male and female." She said. "I'll bring the cases up to you in a minute, sir." She replied. Hotch glanced at Rossi as he closed his phone.
"Any new emails?" He asked, walking around to Rossi. Rossi shook his head.
"No. I was just thinking about the videos." He said. "I think there's an inside man." He said. Hotch frowned.
"Rossi, them reading our files is on thing but having an inside man? That's something entirely different." He said, shocked.
"The way they torture the team. They tortured JJ mostly psychologically, using pictures of murdered babies. So they must know she has a child, and that that's her soft spot. And Morgan. They tortured him physically. There's got to be an inside man." Hotch nodded, thinking over what Rossi had said.
"Maybe. Then we've got the task of finding who it is." He muttered. He pulled his phone out as Garcia knocked on the door. He put the phone away and opened the locked door for her.
"Sir. The case files." She said, holding out a bunch of files. Hotch grabbed them and gestured for her to come in.
"Did you tell anyone what you were doing?" Hotch asked. Garcia shook her head. "Good."
"What's going on sir?" She asked. Hotch glanced out of the window of Rossi's office.
"We think there's an inside man. You can't tell anyone what you're doing okay?" She nodded.
"Is JJ okay?" She asked. Hotch nodded.
"She was sent home to get some rest. She said she'd be back tomorrow." He replied. Garcia smiled.
"Thank god one of them is okay!" She said. Hotch nodded. "Did she know anything about the others?" Hotch shook her head.
"They were separated, presumably so she couldn't tell us anything." He replied. Garcia nodded.
"You'll tell me sir, straight away, if anything happens won't you?" She asked, turning to leave.
"Of course." Hotch and Rossi replied. Garcia smiled weakly before leaving the office. Hotch locked the door behind her.
"Now what?" Rossi asked.
"I honestly have no idea." Hotch replied.

Hey, would you read about a story about a team like the BAU that deals with kidnapping, hostages, etc.? When you review (hint, hint) just add whether you would or not. Hope you liked it.