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Bailey ' s POV

I was thinking long and hard about my plan. I highly doubted that my plan would work. I just hope they give me some time before they kill my family or what's left of my family.

The plan was to tell "the man" (the guy who told the tattoo story) that I would become a killer only if he lets my family go first. I was just about to yell for the man when he opened the door.

"Have you thought about the offer?" he asked moving closer to me. So close I could smell the smoke off of him.

"Yes I have. And I have a deal that you have to make." He nodded his head telling me to go on. "I will become a killer only if you let my family go first. " I said trying to act confident about my words.

He started laughing. is this guy crazy or something he always laughs at the weirdest time ever. I thought to myself.

"I'm sorry sweetheart I can't do that." he said once he got himself put together. "You have till Friday to give me an answer." he said with a smirk.

"Let me get you into a more comfortable bed." he said untiring me. Yes I thought I can finally escape.

He untied my feet first leaving me hanging from my hands. When he untied my hands I fell to the floor. I realized I haven't stood for a day.

"What's your name?" I asked the man while he was helping me up.

"Charles. " he said helping me to the door. When he opened the door it looked like we were in a house. But more of a mansion.

"Well Charles." I said while kicking him in the balls. "Thanks for the stay but I think it's time to go now." I said running to the door.

I opened the door to be blind by the sun. I quickly got my vision back and started running. The house was in the middle of nowhere. There was just a bunch of trees everywhere. I heard Charles running after me. I then realized that he was yelling at me to stop because of my cuts.

I looked down and my cuts had reopened. I slowly stopped running and Charles caught up to me. He picked me up and threw me over his shoulder. He ran back inside and up the stairs.

He opened a door to a room that looked like his bedroom. He laid me on the bed. my eyes were getting tired.

"Come on Bailey. Stay awake. " he said.

He ran into his bathroom and came back out with a first aid kit.  He began cleaning my cuts causing me to scream. I soon blacked out.

Morgan's POV

I was so mad at myself. I should have stayed at the hospital till Bailey was awake. Now Bailey has been kidnapped and we don't even know who they are.

We just got back from the hospital where the witness told us that Bailey was dragged into a dark blue van and the people who kidnapped her were wearing clown masks.

" Call Garcia and ask her to pull up any other records of clowns kidnapping. " Hotch told me to do.  I reached in my pocket and pulled out my phone and realized that Bailey had her phone.

" Hotch I just realized something.  Bailey has her phone with her. Should we try calling it?" I asked and he nodded his head.

"Get everyone I here."he said. Once everyone was sitting and standing at the round table , I laid my phone down on the table and called Bailey 's phone.

It ringed four times before someone answered it.

"Hello? " said a dark low voice.

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