I'm Here For You

Chapter 10:Kidnappings

"Yes, Morgan. I know you just gave us the profile. But I swear to you-"Emily said exasperatedly on the phone. She paused; looking around the parking lot to make sure no one was paying her any attention. J.J had parked the car at the back of the church parking lot, allowing Emily the chance to call Garcia and Morgan before she got distracted with their potential unsub. Most of the congregation had left; including Sophie and Robert.

"Robert Hastings fits the profile to a tee. J.J and I will look farther into it, but I need you to let the rest of the team know about him, including Garcia. Have her run background checks; see if he came into contact with our victims. Please Morgan, you have to trust me on this one." She almost pleaded with the man on the other end of the phone.

"Alright Princess. I'll let the rest of the team know. Stay safe, and say hi to-"Morgan was cut off by Garcia ripping the phone out of his hand. Emily couldn't help but laugh at the scuffling on the other end. J.J cast a sideways look at the woman sitting in the seat next to her.

"Morgan, give me the phone!" Garcia exclaimed, more scuffling filling Emily's ear.

"Garcia, if you give it a minute, you can have it." Morgan pleaded, followed by the sound of a smack. "Ow, baby girl. Give me a minute." He continued, making Emily laugh at the fact that the technical analyst had hit Morgan.

"What's so funny?" J.J asked, a little nervously. Emily smiled and covered the phone with her hand.

"Garcia and Morgan are fighting over the phone. Garcia totally just slapped Morgan." She explained, causing both agents to laugh.

"Tell them to put the phone on speaker." J.J said semi-quietly, Emily repeating J.J's words into the phone. Eventually, the scuffling died down and the phone was put on to speaker. Before Emily could say anything else, J.J held her hand out for the phone. The brunette passed the phone to the blonde woman with a smile.

"PG, I thought we went over this. You can't hit Morgan when you don't get your way!" J.J exclaimed, an amused undertone in her voice. Emily gestured for her to put it on speaker, which she did. The car was filled with the sound of Penelope Garcia's voice.

"Oh thank heavens you're still alive." She said, causing the two women in the car to look at each other.

"Why wouldn't we be?" Emily asked carefully, confused as to why Garcia would think they were dead after only possibly seeing their unsub, at a church, of all places.

"That's not important right now. How are my second favourite blonde FBI agent and my raven haired beauty doing?" Garcia said quickly, her tone becoming much cheerier. J.J looked at Emily and smiled.

"We're good PG. Why am I your second favourite blonde FBI agent? Who's your first? Last time I checked, Morgan wasn't blonde." She said with a laugh. Emily laughed quietly to herself.

"Oh, my beautiful sunshine. If you have to ask, I think I need to reconsider our friendship...but anyways. How was your first ever church service?" Garcia asked, causing J.J to gasp in mock exasperation, and then laugh.

"It was just as magical as I thought it would be." She said sarcastically. Emily laughed loudly, glancing out her passenger window. A black car that sat idling across the street caught Emily's attention, making her stretch out a hand and tap J.J on the arm.

"What?" the blonde asked lightly, still laughing from Morgan's witty response in the background. Emily carefully pointed to the car across the road. J.J stopped laughing immediately and took the phone off speaker. "Garcia, I need you to run a plate, and call us back when you get the results." She said. There was a pause, Garcia clearly speaking on the other end, but not loud enough for Emily to hear it. "Okay. T5G, 8P3. Yep. Okay. I have to go. Tell the rest of the team. Bye." J.J said quickly, hanging up the phone and putting it in the cup holder next to her.