It was unlikely for the Unsub to take two hostages. But you being there as he took down Spencer made even his most stoic presonality panic.

Your eyes and nose stung with the smell of burnt liver, making it hard to breathe as you woke. Spencer was in front of you, already awake but tied to a chair. Your wrists were bound and slung above you over a butcher's hook.

You couldnt make out his or your injuries in detail. Tobias, the Unsub, was stood with his back turned facing the stove in what seemed to be a rotting cabin

Spencer catches sight of your opening eyes,the side of his head bloody and his eyes flit between the Unsub, and your laboured breathing.