Writing is role-modelling, it is neurology teaching neurology how to develop in our society and culture. So if your kidnaps and abductions don't ignite the parts of the brain that bring disgust and repulsion, you're not being the part of the solution you should be. If you write movies, saddle up, you've got cultures to save, a real part to play in rebuilding our world.
They abducted my soul when they took her and sold their own to the devil. I'll be taking her back. Now.
Abduction is the work of monsters. God is watching. There is no return from such deeds, only an eternity of nothing.
In those dark days after the ambush, after our children were abducted, the grief was enough to sink the mighty, but our hearts were enough to rise and we became the parents our souls demanded we be. And though it broke us to even think it, the best chance we had to find them was to track sales of medical equipment to small private facilities, including veterinary supplies. For those who sell drugs also deal in body parts for live donation. The only way to find them was to set up an ambush of our own to reclaim our own. These people can't make even a scalpel - so there is a trail, somewhere.
The soulless came for a soul, the very thing they could never regain. They came to take innocence and feel the evil joy as they sunk into the filth of indifference. They were the zombies of our apocalypse, hardwired to damage others to feed their addictions. And they call it "kidnap" - I doubt the kid get's to "nap," and this ain't no cartoon with a swag bag or napkin tied to a pole. This is the torture of children, of youth, of our very own hearts. And so we took up the fight against these zombies, and we all know how zombies die...