IMPOSSIBLE, s. reid

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DALLAS, TEXAS

Sophia's still sleeping. Reid is still sitting across from her, and Morgan is on the other end of the jet, now talking with JJ.

"Sophia," He whispered, "Sophia." Reid spoke in his normal voice.

She groggily opens her eyes and glares at Reid, causing him to look slightly offended, "I wanna sleep." She groans.

"We're here." Spencer stands up and waits for her.

"Oh, okay." She stands up and almost falls over.

Each of them walk into the Dallas police department.

"I'm SSA Hotchner, these are my partners Agent Emily Prentiss, Sophia Holmes, and Dr. Spencer Reid." The four of them stand there, Spencer looking awkward as normal.

The Sheriff looks at Reid and Holmes, he raises an eyebrow, "They look twenty, there's no way they're in the FBI."

Holmes raises one of her eyebrows, "Well, I can assure you. We are in our twenties and are very much qualified to be in the bureau."

There's a sudden loud yelling and the clear panic in someone's voice. Sophia hurries over to the woman that has just burst into the place.

"My daughter, she's missing, help me find her please!!!" There's so much distraught in her voice, it takes a second for Sophia to process it.

Hotch walks over to them, Emily and Reid following.

"Ma'am when was the last time you saw her?" Emily asks.

"Last night, uh last night she went over to a friends house and i was going to stay up and wait for her but i fell asleep and she never came home."

"What's her friends name, and what's your daughters name?" Sophia asks.

"Alice Hughes is her friend, her name is Katerina, Katerina Wallace." She responds urgently.

"Holmes, Reid, ask Garcia for an address." Hotch nods at them and the two of them walk off together.

They stand outside the police department, Reid pulls out his phone and dials Garcia's number.

The phone rings once and not a second later, Garcia picks up.

"Hello my Chocolate Thunder what can I do for you."

Reid opens his mouth to speak but no words come out the first time. Sophia holds in a laugh.

"Actually Garcia, it's Reid, uh," Garcia's eyes widen slightly, "Could you get an address on an Alice Hughes?"

"Right on it."

There's the typing of the keyboard heard on Reid and Holmes end.

"There's a total of 4 Alice Hughes in Dallas alone, how do you want me to narrow that down?"

Reid and Holmes exchange looks and they both think for a second.

"See how many have age ranges from fifteen to seventeen." He suggests.

"Ooookayy," There was a pause before she spoke again, "That only narrows it down to three." She sighs.

"Give us each of those addresses, we'll go house to house."

There's some more typing heard on Garcia's end.

"And sent right to both of your phones."

"Thank you, Garcia." Holmes says and squints and shields her eyes from the sun.

Reid hangs up the phone and they walk to the black SUV that's in the parking lot about twenty feet away from them.

Holmes gets in the front seat and Reid gets in the passengers seat.

She starts the car and starts driving, "What's the first address?" She asks, not breaking her line of sight on the road.

Reid looks down at his phone, "4922 Blackwood Ave." He looks up from his phone and looks at Holmes. He notices he's staring and quickly looks away.

Sophia notices but she doesn't say anything. She hides a smile that starts to appear on her face.

"So, Reid, what kind of movies do ya like?" She asks. She's big on movies, it's what she likes to bond over and she can never really find people to do so with.

He thinks for a moment, "I like historical dramas..and sometimes documentaries, do those count as movies?"

Holmes let's out a slight laugh, "I don't know, I heard you're the next Einstein? Shouldn't you know whether documentaries count as movies or not?"

Reid blushes out of a bit of embarrassment and he turns his head to the window, then leaning it against it, "I actually have a higher IQ than Einstein did, he had an IQ of about 160, mine is 187." He looks back at her, smiling proudly.

"Impressive." She parks outside the house and gets out, Reid following her.

Holmes knocks on the door, a middle aged lady answers, "Can I help you?" She asks.

"I'm Agent Holmes and this is Dr. Reid, we're with the FBI, do you happen to have a daughter named Alice?"

The woman looks worried now, "Why? What'd she do?" She turns behind her, "Alice come here!"

A girl that looks to be about sixteen walks up behind the older woman.

"Do you have a friend named Katerina Wallace?" Spencer asks.

"Yeah, did something happen to her? She didn't show up last night."

"She's been reported missing, we were wondering if you knew anything."

"No, I don't know anything, i'm sorry, she has a boyfriend, he's a few years older than her, maybe she's with him."

"Okay, thank you for your time." Holmes smiles and nods at them, They both walk off from the house and back to the SUV.

"Definitely hiding something. Especially the girl, didn't show a bit of sympathy." Holmes says as she gets in the car.

"Yep." Reid responds and gets in as well.