Nina Rutter woke up in her large bed, stretching. Her husband wasn't there as usual. He loves to work early. A small note was written in cursive.

"Nina, I went to the museum early, see you later, love- Fabian"

Nina smiled, swinging her legs over the bed side. Nina had something like a perfect life. She and her husband are head over heels in love. The two also own a fantastic Egyptian history museum, which they both had a passion. Nina walked down to her kitchen and started the coffee maker. She has a light air about her. Just happy, perky, sweet. Lone of those people that wouldn't hurt a fly.

Suddenly a loud crash broke the calm scene. Nina whipped around.

"Hello?" Nina asked starting to walk through her house. Everything was calm, but now it had a creepy air about it. A hand clasped over her mouth. The intruder held Nina's tightly. The barrel of a gun was shoved into Nina's side.

"Come quietly," The intruder said. Nina nodded slowly. The intruder, pushed Nina through the back door of Nina's house and into a van. Nina got ducttaped down to the seat and gaged in the mouth. "The treasures of your museum are mine now,"

Meanwhile at the museam the hostess, Joy was on her computer. The time was 10:39 and Nina still wasn't here yet. Joy picked up her phone and called her boss. Straight to voicemail. She stood from her desk and went to finder other boss. He was "nerding" out as she called it over the exhibits.

"Fabian," Joy called coming down the stairs.

"Yes?" Fabian asked staring at a painting, checking if it was crooked or not.

"Nina, isn't here yet," Joy said.

"Well where is she?" Fabian asked.

"I don't know but thought you would," She said.

"She's probably just sleeping, don't worry she had a long night. She was trying to plan a flight to Egypt," He assured her. Joy nodded and went back to work. Fabian walked farther around the museum, proud of the work he had done. He saw a scrap of paper, and he couldn't have that. Nothing to dirty up in his place of work. He opened it up and he was shocked.

"If you want to see your precious wife again, I want the treasures or else. No treasures, No Nina,"

At a police station Detective Patricia Willamson sat behind her desk bored. Nothing had happened in a little while. Criminals had gotten boring. She sighed loudly. The door, opened with her boyfriend coming.

"Knock much, Detective Miller?" Patricia said sarcastically. She rolled around in her spinning chair.

"Shut up. We have a missing person," Eddie said. Patricia quickly turned back to him and took the papers.

Nina Rutter

Age: 25

Gender: Female

Last seen: August 4th, 2013, in her house with husband Fabian Rutter. Seemed to be normal at last sightings by friends and family.

Evidence: ?

"Isn't she that rich history person?" Patricia asked.

"Yep, now come on let's stop by the house then museum," Eddie said.

"Ugh history," Patricia said as they walked outside the building. They got into their car and slowly made their way to the house.

At the Rutter house Fabian was stressing out. Patricia and Eddie entered the house where other officers had already put down police tape.

"Fabian Rutter?" Eddie asked. Fabian and Eddie shook hands. "This is Detective Williamson, I'm Detective Miller. So Nina is your?"

"Wife. My wife," Fabian said painfully.

"Sorry, about that," Patricia murmured. He looked very depressed about that, which was understandable.

"It's alright I really can't control that," Fabian said weakly laughing. The Detectives nodded. "I'll showed you what's taped off,"

"Sounds good," Patricia said. Fabian led them to a large broken window in the sun room. The glass wall was basically torn off.

"I have no clue, how you can just get rid of a glass wall," Fabian muttered looking at the broken glass.

"Yeah, you would think maybe a neighbor saw," Eddie said looking at the glass. Oddly no blood was found. When most people smash through glass blood is somewhere or clothing torn.

"No one was home apparently," Fabian said. Eddie nodded, but was suspicious. No one was home? In this neighborhood rarely anyone has to work before noon. Something didn't sound right.

"Where was Nina heading when you left?" Patricia asked Fabian.

"She was asleep," Fabian answered.

"Is there anywhere she normally goes?" Eddie asked.

"She didn't run away, she was kidnapped," Fabian insisted.

"How are you so sure?" Patricia asked.

"There was a note," Fabian said, handing over the note. The two detectives skimmed the note.

"So this was kidnapping," Eddie said. Fabian nodded. "Why don't you take us to your museum?" Fabian nodded and walked ahead of them. Patricia pulled Eddie back.

"Do you think he did it?" Patricia asked.

"What?" Eddie asked.

"Kidnapped her or had her kidnapped?" She hissed. Eddie looked at the man in front of him. He didn't look capable of much but it was possible that he got someone to kidnap his wife.

"I don't know, maybe he did it but I feel like more is happening. I think he has an alibi, if not we could take him in for questioning. He seems concerned," He said.

"Don't they all," Eddie shot his girlfriend a glare.

"He's clumsy and a total nerd,"

"A nerd smart enough to be able to set up a fake kidnapping then kill his wife," Eddie shook his head then they caught up to Fabian. He led them into the museum.

"Joy," Fabian said nodding to Joy. She smiled before turning back to her computer. Her long brown hair hung over the side of her face.

"Who's that?" Eddie asked.

"Joy, she's my friend and Nina's," Fabian said. Patricia nodded and they kept walking. So far she had two suspects in mind. Fabian Rutter and Joy Mercer.

Hey, so yeah new story again. I've been working on it for a little while. My friend AlrightHatersFloorsYours and I had this idea. She left fanfic but wanted me to do this and another story and so I felt like I needed to post this. So tada my loves. It will get dangerous and romancy and stuff.