Sixteen days. He hasn’t found you and it has been sixteen fucking days. The entire BAU is on the case. Everyone is trying to find you.

Whoever took you has been sending Spencer messages about you.

SHE WONT HURT U AGAIN.

ILL GIVE HER BACK WHEN SHE LEARNS.

I WILL PROTECT U, SPENCER REID.

I LOVE YOU, SPENCER REID.

NO ONE HURTS MY SPENCER AND GETS TO LIVE.

Hotch bursts in, his hair disheveled, suit stained with coffee, holding a giant package in one hand, a note in the other.

Everyone meets in the break room to see whats in the package, and what the note says.

PLAY IT FOR EVERYONE TO SEE, SPENCER REID. THEY WILL SEE WHAT HAPPENS TO PEOPLE WHO HURT MY BABY. I WILL PROTECT U.

Inside the package is 348 video tapes. One for every hour you’ve been gone.

No. NononononoNO.

Spencer feels the panic set in as Hotch sets up a video player.

The first few videos are tame. A female voice tells you to apologize to Spencer and you roll your eyes.

By the tenth, you are apologizing and screaming and moaning in pain.

She breaks your legs and forces you to stand on them.

“Imsorry. Sorrysorrysorry-“

The female voice begins to speak.

“see? Spencer. I know she hurt you. But she will never hu-“

You chuck the camera out of the window and then he sees something.

Something defining.

He might be able to tell where you are from this split second of footage- if luck and god are on his side.