Henry and Reid's morning passed uneventfully. They slept (Henry did, at least; Reid dozed at most), ate, and played a little but Henry still seemed disinterested. Mostly, he just wanted Unca 'pesser to tell him stories or to hold him.

Sometime after the captive pair ate lunch, their attacker returned. Instead of telling Henry to go in the corner, he instructed his young victim to come to him.

Henry looked at his godfather, questioningly. His godfather, in return, moved in front of the child.

"What are you going to do to Henry?" Reid asked, trying very hard to keep his voice from shaking. "You told me that if I let you do what you wanted that you would leave Henry alone."

"Calm down, Agent Reid," he answered smoothly. "I'm not going to hurt him. I just figured that you wouldn't want Henry to witness what I am about to do." Spencer gulped, a sickening feeling starting in the pit of his stomach and moving up his throat.

"Wha-what are you going to do?" he asked in a whisper that he couldn't keep a tremor out of no matter how hard he tried.

His tormentor smiled nastily. "I think you know, Agent Reid."

Spencer felt his face go white and the bile that he had fought hard all these days finally win. He ran to the bucket in the corner and emptied the energy bar and apple he had eaten earlier that afternoon into the bucket.

"Henry can come back after I am through with you," he said with a satisfied smirk. "But he might not come back in the same condition if you don't let me do what I want."

Spencer allowed Henry to be led from the room before vomiting into the bucket once again.

The man returned quickly. He grabbed Spencer and forced him down to the cot. He roughly began undoing the buttons on Spencer's shirt. The abused man squeezed his eyes shut tight but that didn't stop the fear and disgust from overwhelming him.

When the stronger man began undoing his pants, Spencer couldn't stop himself from fighting back. In the back of his mind, he knew that it was his natural fight-or-flight instinct kicking in but all he could really think about was getting the man off of him.

He kicked out and twisted and turned, trying to dislodge the heavier man from on top of him. The man swore and clutched his stomach, backing off of the FBI agent for a moment.

Once he had caught his breath, he grabbed Spencer (who was cowering against the wall by the cot) and threw him to the ground.

"Are you sure that's really what you want to do?" the furious man hissed. "I'll give you one more chance to do what I want you to before something happens to Henry."

"Please don't do anything to Henry," Reid whispered. "I'm sorry; I'll let you do anything."

"Good," the man replied. "But you know that I can't let that go unpunished." And with that, the larger man slammed his foot on the man on the floor's skinny arm. Spencer screamed out in agony as he felt the bones in his snap.

He was still sobbing when the other man began to finish what he had started.

~~~~~CM~~~~~

Spencer managed to stem his tears by the time Henry was returned. The man also threw an elastic bandage to wrap his arm up.

He fed Henry but he knew he wouldn't be able to keep anything down.

Henry could tell something was wrong with his uncle and Reid knew it. Try as he might, he couldn't stop the tears that occasionally leaked from his eyes. Henry climbed into his uncle's lap and gave him a sloppy kiss on the nose.

"It be ok, Unca 'pesser," Henry whispered as he curled up in his uncle's lap. "I lub you."

"I love you, too, Henry," Reid whispered back, a lump clogging his throat.

~~~~~CM~~~~~

After calling JJ, he realized he hadn't called Rossi. He did but Morgan had apparently already called. Rossi was already on his way to the airport from where ever he was on his book tour.

~~~~~CM~~~~~

While Hotch was waiting for the team to get there, he called the Bureau's crime scene team to come process Reid's apartment. They looked through every little thing in the apartment for 3 hours but they weren't able to find any fingerprints or hair or anything to find the UnSub. They found some blood and skin on a statue laying on Reid's bed but Hotch was willing to bet it was how the UnSub had finally subdued Reid.

After they left, Hotch did a walkthrough of the house, trying to get into the head of whoever had taken the two.

There was no sign of forced entry, so it must have either been someone Spencer knew or someone he wouldn't think twice about letting in, like someone who worked for the utility companies.

Hotch moved to the kitchen. There was a sippy cup on the floor in the middle of something sticky. Probably juice. This was obviously where the UnSub first assaulted Reid. He couldn't tell who shoved who into the walls but Reid had gotten away because he had gotten to his bedroom.

That is where the agent went to next. This was where Reid had been taken down. He must have disabled the UnSub temporarily (probably at least one of the dents in the kitchen) to have enough time to get himself and Henry (there was no way that Reid woudn't have taken Henry into the bedroom with him) into the bedroom, lock the door, and get his gun before the UnSub kicked in the door and knocked him out.

'How had he kept Henry quiet?' SSA Hotchner thought. Then he thought of his son and what it would take to make him stay absolutely silent. Fear. The man (Reid might be skinny but he highly doubted a woman could have taken down Reid) must have done something to terrify the young boy into silence.

With his walkthrough done, Hotch decided to go ask the super if there had been any utility workers there on or since Saturday.

The super said that he hadn't made any appointments for any repairs or anything else involving utility workers for the past three weeks and that all repairs his renters scheduled had to make notification to him and he hadn't had one of those in over 2 months.

"Damn it," the man muttered. "I wish I had shelled out for those security cameras now. Spencer Reid was my best renter. Never had one complaint about him, everybody liked him; he was a super's dream."

The team would be arriving soon. Morgan's flight landed in an hour and Rossi, Prentiss, and Garcia's flight would be landing about half an hour after that. JJ and Will wouldn't be in until late that night. Once the majority of the team arrived, they would question the neighbors and do everything they could to find their friend and his godson.