A/N: Hola! I'm back from Portugal with an amazing tan :D Sorry I haven't been able to update I wasn't feeling up to it and my exam results came home and well….. They were okay. But on with the story. Enjoy! :D Just so you know this chapter is going to be super short. Sorry L

As Spencer and JJ kissed passionately in a house across town, Sofia was pacing back and forth trying to figure out what to do. Her daughter had called that skank mama. That should be her. She should be at home raising her children with their father not that blonde home wrecker. She needed to get her children away from there. An idea entered her head and an evil smile spread across her face as she figured out what to do.

Saturday came and went and soon it was Sunday night and Spencer was eagerly awaiting the return of his children. He looked down at his watch and saw that it was half past seven. He frowned, sure she was half an hour late last week but that doesn't mean she get's to be half an hour late every week. He stood outside and watched for

Sofia's black SUV to pull up into the driveway of their former home. He waited for what felt like an eternity but was only an hour before he tried ringing her. No answer the same as the four times before that, she kept sending him to voicemail. He picked up his phone once again and began to dial.

"Garcia, I need you to track Sofia's cell for me, she has the triplet's and I don't know where they are," Spencer managed to get out in between sobs.

"Okay hun, I'll call you back when I have something," She said, Spencer could hear her typing in the background, as she hung up.

Spencer ended the call to Garcia and tried Sofia again this time, much to his surprise, she answered.

"Sofia," He snarled. "Where are you?"

"It's okay Spence, the babies are perfectly fine,"

"I said where are you?"

"I'm taking them Spence, I have a legal right too. They're my children too,"

"Children that you abandoned and we both have custody so no you don't have a legal right too, You have twenty minutes to bring them back here before I come over their and get them myself,"Sofia snorted. "Good luck with that," And with that she hung up.

Moments after his conversation with Sofia ended, Garcia rang him back.

"I've traced it to 61 Inocencio Fernandez -"

"Wha? Garcia I don't know where that is, where is it?"

"Madrid, Spain, Spencer she's fled the country with them,"

Spencer calmly hung up the phone and dialled another number after stating a few basic things he was put through to where he wanted.

"Hello Virgina police station how can I help you?"

"Hello I'd like to report a kidnapping,"