Ok I defiantly got my grove back so here's Chapter 10 I hope you like it. The first part of the next couple of chapters will be from where the Twins are, the second part will be the team.

Chapter 10: We're Gunna Be Ok

All the twins could feel were the restrains holding their hands and feet and the gag in their mouth. Kayla was making a lot of noise. She was scared, she couldn't find her sister. They were always together they had never been separated for more than a few minutes, it felt like it had been hours since they last felt each others touch. The only thing that kept them form screaming was the gags. Kiyla started to acutely choke on her gag. Finally she maneuvered the gag enough that she could spit it out. Once she could breath again, she try to talk to Kayla.

"Sissy can you hear me?" Her voice strained to hold back tears.

Kayla tried to answer, but couldn't from the words. She made an different kind of noise to tell her sister that she could answer. It was no time later Kayla's gag was off as well.

*********************The Swings at the Park******************

"Hey I got foot prints, they look hurried and they lead way form the swings, there about size 10. Cath will you get this? I'm gunna follow them."

Warrick followed the foot prints to the back of park, they stopped at the street. Warrick looked across the traffic to see a news castor reporting on the corner. Warrick crossed the street, and up to the reporter. She had just finished and was having her cameraman tape traffic.

"Excuses me, miss? I'm Warrick Brown with the Las Vegas Crime Lab, How long have you been taping here?"

"About an hour, right Mich?" The woman turned to her cameraman. He nodded.

"Did you see or hear anything near the park about 45 minutes ago?" Warrick pulled out a note pad and pen.

"Um.. A guy pulled up in an old Nova. About ten minutes later he put two little girls in the back. One looked like she was sleeping the other was screaming here head off, pulling on the guys hand trying to go back to the park." The woman looked concerned, she obviously knew about the recent kidnappings.

"Did the girls look like this?" Warrick pulled out his wallet and got out the twins most recent picture that he had.

"I didn't see the sleeping one's face but the other is defiantly her." She pointed at Kayla. "Are they the newest victims in the kidnappings cases?" she had her reporter face on.

"I'm not at liberty to discus ongoing cases sorry miss. Could you give me a description of the man?"

"no I didn't get a good look but we mite have gotten him on camera. Mich do we have that on tape?" The woman turned to the cameraman.

He opened his side case and pulled out the tape. He walked over to the van they had come in, He popped the tape in the VCR and pushed rewind. After a minute he pushed play looking for what Warrick needed.

"Here he is pulling up." He stopped the tape zooming in a little on the Nova. "That's as far as I can get it without the picture getting fuzzy."

"I'm gunna need this tape." Warrick looked at both people.

Mich toke out the tape without being told and handed it over to Warrick. He ran back across traffic to where every one else was still looking for clues.

"Hey, camera crew on the corner over there said a guy in a Nova took the girls. The woman said that Kiyla looked like she was a sleep and Kayla was screaming her head off. I got the segment tape with the Nova and the guy, but we need Archie to enhance it." Warrick held the tape out to Grissom.

"Ok Warrick you take the tape to Archie. Greg go home and get as many recent pictures of the girls as you can we mite need them for a press release later. Sara go with him and get a scent marker for the dogs when they get here. Nick, Cath I want you to pass a picture around to the other people confirm the news casters story see if you can get a description of the guy, in case the tapes a bust. Everybody met back at the lab in an hour."

Ok so The Twins are ok, for now but I'm just evil enough that, well you'll see what I had in mind soon enough. Tell me if you like it, constructive criticism only, nobody likes a flamer.