My vision blurs rapidly, blotting out the face of the dark figure, and he releases his hold on my mouth as my body goes limp against the bed. One of them grabs my arms, and a second pair of hands grabs my legs.
YESSSSS THE KIDNAPPING TROPE, WE LOVE TO SEE IT, COME ON REID, GIVE ME A REASON TO ROOT FOR YOU!
*gasp* , are we gonna see Connor, is this where he's been?
Maybe the russians? didn't they say he ran into them and neiher liked the other... EITHER WAY, THE ANTICIPATION OF WHAT HAPPENS NEXT IS KILLING ME!
