Seven

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Spence came to help with the CDs. Me and Spence sat on the bed thinking. Piles of CDs and cd cases we have thrown on the floor. we sit there for a moment and I look up to see Spence lift his head in realization. 

"Come on," he says to me and we walk up to the attic where Morgan is. Their morgan sat on the couch looking as if he has given up. "We've been thinking about the CDs," he says but gets cut off by Morgan.

"Oh, Reid, come on. We tried the CDs. We searched, sifted, and sorted through every one of this guy's head-banging heavy metal collection. We gotta find something, or this girl is dead." 

"Think we may have missed the obvious," Spence says and uses some sort of metal thing to poke into the side of the computer.

"What are you doing?" I ask and he pops open the CD tray and he looks at me and morgan. Morgan grabs the CD in shock. 

"Reid, what made you think of this?"

"It was the only empty case."

"You're a genius, Dr. Reid," I say and he smiles. 

"All right. I'm an insomniac who listens to Metallica to go to sleep at night. What song could possibly speak to me?" morgan asks.

"Enter Sandman," Spence says as he looks at both of us. We put the disk back in and click it on the computer. Morgan pressed play and there showed footage of Heather. I sigh in relief knowing she's alive and Reid goes downstairs to tell the police officers.

"Softie, call Gideon," Morgan says and I immediately dial the number ignore the awful nickname. 

"Gideon, Heather's alive."

"How do you know?" He asks.

"'Cause we're watching her right now," I say. 

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We are now trying to find out where she is. I keep trying to think, I keep scrolling through the video, studying the room she's in.

"Y/n, can you show me the last 12 images lined up next to each other?" Spence asks.

"yeah."

"Right there." He points. "Right there. Do you see that? The light bulb hanging from the wire?" Morgan comes up to us.

"Yeah, what about it?" Morgan asks.

"It's shifting positions like it's swaying... like the earth is tilting," he says.

"Not the earth, doc. The ocean." I say. We all look at each other. Morgan grabs his phone and calls Hotch.

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I watch the screen making sure heather is okay. Until the man comes to take Heather.

"Morgan, Spence. He's there, he's getting Heather." I say Morgan calls Hotch. I watch as he grabs heather but heather kicks him in the face and runs out.

a few minutes later we get a call saying she's safe.

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I sit at the dock with Morgan and my dad.

"So what kind of report do they want on him?" Morgan asks, Hotch.

"I suppose whether he's fit to be a field agent." He replies and we both nod. "You know, Haley and I were looking at a baby names book. Guess what Gideon means in Hebrew." 

"Mighty warrior," I say at the same time Spence does as he walks towards us.

"Appropriate," Spence says and continues walking and I get up and follow him. "Good call on the ocean part. I would have never guessed." 

"I'm sure you would have gotten it Doc. I mean come on you have what? 3 PHDs?"

"Correct. but still."

"Thanks, Reid." I say and smile at him which he smiles back.

later we finally get on the flight home and I instantly fell asleep once my body hit the chair.







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