Disclaimer: Still not mine, still belongs to CBS, and if Matthew Grey Gubler worked for me interesting things would still happen!

"We've got to call Hotch." Rossi said. JJ nodded and dialed her phone. Reid picked up his phone and started going through his contacts. "Who are you calling?" Morgan asked. "Phe's dad." He said. He wasn't sure what he was doing but he knew that he needed to be the one to tell him. He also knew that Eric was going to strangle him. "Good Idea, we're going to need an extra hand on this case." Rossi said.

Reid pressed send and left the room he found an empty desk and waited for him to answer. "Hello, Spencer." He said. "Hi, Eric. Um… we have a problem." He said not sure how to tell him. "What?" He could hear the concern is his voice. "Let me talk to Phe." He said. "I-I c-can't. Phe's….she was kidnapped. We were outside and the guy overpowered me. I should have protected her." He was speaking so fast he wasn't sure if her father understood him. "Spencer slow down. It's not your fault. I'm flying right down." He said. He sounded more worried than mad. "Alright I'll go tell Rossi. I'm sorry." He apologized again. "It's not your fault, Son. Don't beat yourself up over this. We're going to find her. I promise." He told Reid. "Alright, I'll meet you at the airport."

X

"A game." She said. "What are you talking about?" He chuckled. "Like I said. I'm going to ask you a question if you lie I'm going to cut with this knife." He held up a large hunting knife. She needed to buy time. She knew one of three things would happen, 1.The team would find her, alive, 2. The team would find her, dead, 3.She would have to escape. She prayed that the second wouldn't happen. Not only did she not want to die, she didn't want Spencer to see her tortured. She knew it would destroy him. "Alright ask away." She said. He smiled and sat down across from her. "What's your name?" He asked. "Dr. Ophelia Adams, FBI." She said. "You're engaged." He observed. "Yes." She said. "To who?" He asked. "Dr. Spencer Reid, FBI." She said. "Ya' know my team will find me." She said. "I wouldn't be so sure." He started walking around the room and talking about how great he was. That's when it hit her, The Profile was wrong. She knew it was up to her to get out. She twisted her wrists. The rope was a little lose. "Do you know what happened to me?" He asked. "No." She said. "I was here with my girlfriend. And she broke up with me. I took her on vacation and she dumped me!" He was crazy with anger. "Would you ever do that, to MR. FBI-Dr. - Spencer Reid?" He asked. "No. I love him too much." She whispered the last part to herself.

X

Reid met Phe's father in the airplane terminal. "Spencer bring me up to speed." Reid quickly filled him in. "He drugged her? But was there any drugs found in the other victims systems?" He asked. "No." Reid said."But if he only drugged them once than…I can't believe this happened." He said. "Spencer we're going to find her." Eric told him. "She's going to hate me. She was terrified and I said I'd protect her." Spencer's eyes filled with tears. "My daughter could never hate you. I don't think I've ever seen her happier."



They got back to the office. "Eric." Rossi said shaking his hand. "David." He said. "Sorry this reunion couldn't be on better terms." Eric nodded. "Guys this is Agent Eric Adams, Phe's father." Reid said.

X

"Whats your favorite color?" The man was standing behind her. She groaned "Purple. Why?" She twisted the rope and was now trying to untie it. "So, what is this Dr. Spencer Reid like?" he asked. Phe sighed thinking about Spencer wasn't helping. "He's sweet and he's the smartest man in the world. I love him." She said. "Would you ever leave him?" The man said threw gritted teeth; he was standing in front of Phe. "Never." She said. The man whipped the blade across her stomach leaving a large gash. She screamed. "You're a liar!" He yelled. "No, I'm not! Please, I'm telling you the truth!" she yelled. "Alright, alright. I'll give you a few more chances. Let's say 3. Ya' know Phe I like you. You're spunky, and clearly smarter than the others. Do you have a best friend?" He asked. "Yes, here name is Sarah." She said. "Do you have a deep dark secret?" He asked sitting down in front of her. He wiped her blood off the knife on the leg of his jeans. "I was a foster kid and this one family I lived with was abusive. So, I started drinking." She told him. She figured she should make her stories longer. To by herself more time. "My parents weren't so great either." He said. "How so?" She asked, she tried to sound interested. "My mom left us when I was just a kid. I don't remember her much. My old man used to boss me around. He gave me this." He pointed to the scar beneath his eye.

"H-how did you get that?" She asked. He stood up. "I'm the one asking the questions here." He stormed out of the room turning of the light. Phe was in the dark again.