Sooo..three reviews, eh? Thank you! Especially emILY9913 for saying my story was the best Morgan kidnap! That means a lot! And of course, for elislin for saying that it was intriguing! I try reread my stories and see if they're interesting! And last but certainly not least for Jenntedisco for saying you loved it. I'm so glad!

I was getting sort of tired of almost every other one making Morgan look weak, but in the show they keep saying she's a fighter so I came up with this story! Here's the update! Hope I keep y'all reading!

Chapter 2

"9-1-1, what is your emergency?"

"Yes, I'm on the intersection of MacCade Avenue and MarKand Street. I just witnessed a kidnapping."

"Okay, are you alright?"

"Yes, it's not me I'm calling for. There was a blonde girl running towards my car, and she was screaming for help. I think she started screaming that she had been kidnapped, but she didn't finish before some man in all black grabbed her. He threw her in a white Toyota Corolla after holding a cloth over her face. Whatever it was, it knocked her out rather quickly…"

"Are you sure about what type of car it was? Did you see the man's face?"

"Yes, my dad's a car dealer. Well, some of it, he was wearing a ski-mask but didn't have anything covering his mouth or his neck. He's white, and he was considerably taller than her. He had some pretty messed up teeth too, in fact, his front right tooth was cracked. I took a picture. I hope they find this girl before anything bad happens…"

"Okay, can you tell me your name?"

"Rylee."

"Okay, Rylee, what did the girl look like?"

"She was blonde with blue eyes, and she looked older. She was maybe in her early thirties. She looked pretty thin, too, like she may exercise on a regular basis. It looked like she had been in a struggle too, since there was blood on her hand."

"Did anyone see you?"

"No, I don't think so. I took the picture from the rearview mirror, and they only got as far as about the middle of my rearview mirror. I'm pretty sure they didn't see me. The car is gone now."

"Alright, Rylee, which direction did the car go?"

"Um, I'm not sure, but I know he headed the opposite direction of MacCade Avenue."

"Rylee, stay on the phone with me until the police get there, okay?"

"Okay."

Meanwhile, the dispatcher sent out an alert to the authorities. "All units, please be on the lookout for a white Toyota Corolla, possible kidnapping victim in her late thirties with blonde hair, blue eyes, normal build. No description of possible abductor other than he's white with a broken front tooth. All units, be on the lookout, suspect may be armed and dangerous."

"Greg, come on, you're with me." D.B. said as Greg was sitting at his computer looking through possibilities of identifying the object Doc found in Jane Doe.

"What ya got?" Greg said, getting up. He was growing tired of just sitting around staring at an unidentifiable object and was waiting for some action.

"A kidnapping south of MacCade Avenue. I can't get a hold of Morgan so I'll work this one with you."

"Okay. I wonder why you can't get a hold of Morgan…"

"She might be passed out after the double. Have you tried contacting her?"

"No, I was attempting to identify the mysterious object Doc found in a Jane Doe." Greg pulled out his cell and gave Morgan a call.

"Straight to voicemail…" he said, lowering his eyebrows with a curious look on his face.

"After we finish up with our crime scene, maybe we should swing by her place just to make sure she's okay."

"Agreed." Truthfully, Greg wanted to head over there right then.

They arrived at the crime scene in a descent amount of time since it wasn't too far away from the lab. Greg grabbed his and Russell's kits and headed over to his boss, who was looking at tire impressions as the driver sped away.

"So, our eye-witness over there says that our car was here when the driver sped away in it. She said the girl was running towards her, and then the guy caught up with her and put a rag over her face. We assume it's chloroform since it knocked her out almost immediately…"

"But, if you had kidnapped a girl, why would you stop here? I mean, this intersection seems moderately busy…"

"Unless, she freed herself and was making too much noise for him to stand. He would've had to do something. I think we should go talk to our eye-witness over there. Her name's Rylee, and she's nineteen. Said she's studying to be in the Criminal Justice system."

"Oh, cool. She didn't get a plate?"

"Nope, said the car was too far away for her to read it."

"Hi, Rylee, I'm Greg and this is Russell. We're with the Las Vegas Crime Lab. We heard you were the one who called in a possible kidnapping?"

"There was nothing possible about it. She was running away from a car and some guy when he caught up to her and grabbed her around the waist putting a rag to her nose and mouth."

"Okay, did you see her escape the vehicle at all?" D.B. asked.

"No, when I saw her, she was running towards me, I didn't see where she came from. She was screaming something. I think she was trying to say she had been kidnapped before he caught up to her."

"And, the man who abducted her, you said he had a broken front tooth?"

"That's right. She almost made it to my car, but not close enough really to see that I was inside. When he smiled after catching her, I saw that his teeth were mostly yellow and that a front one was cracked.

"Do you remember what the girl was wearing?"

"Yeah, she looked like she had just come from a business meeting, actually. I don't think she was picked up here, or anywhere off the streets. She had on a gray blouse and black dress pants…" Greg and D.B. looked at each other in shock and completely zoned out the rest of what Rylee was saying.

"Greg, that's what Morgan was wearing at the end of her last shift!"

"The girl, did she look like this?" Greg pulled out his wallet to show Rylee a picture of him and Morgan.

"Yeah, that's her, do you guys know her?"

Greg took off running to the SUV that he and Russell had brought. Thankfully, Russell had left the keys in the ignition. He started the engine and roared off in the direction of Morgan's apartment.

"Greg! Greg, stop!" Russell yelled, but it was too late. The kid was on a war path, and nothing was going to stop him, so Russell figured he might as well help him.

"Hey!" he yelled at one of the officers on scene after getting in the passenger seat of his squad car. "Follow that kid!" The officer jumped in his vehicle, turned on his lights and sirens and sped off.

Haha! "Follow that kid!" I was going to write follow that car, but kid seemed more appropriate. Sorry this chapter is short, but I have already finished the story! Hopefully I'll get more reviews soon :/ Thanks to those who are reading && reviewing again! :)