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"We have not identified any of the victims." said the officer "Ok Strong an Reid you work on identifying the victims, Morgan and Ell you can take the latest crime scenes, and Gideon your with me" Hotch said
-early that day on the plain-
"Gideon do you have any idea what's been going on with Strong?" "Ya I do" Gideon said and with shock at how Hotch cared for the newest member of the team "She's scared" "Scared of what !?" "This case... Amy... she...god Hotch you need to ask her. She was almost dead... have her explain I can't do it for her."
"How do you know the names of the victims Strong?" Reid asked "Long story" I answered and to my disappointment did not make the young genius stop asking. "I can tell is that why you were crying on the plane?!" "To hell with you Reid!" I half shouted to him "Fine do this on your own..." Reid said as he left and I just sat their thinking about how badly I messed up I cursed my self under my breath when a officer walked in the room and asked how I was doing "It's going along just fine." I said in a small lifeless voice that made me wince as well as the officer "How do you know the names of the victims?" He asked, I almost yelled at the man. I sat their for what seamed like forever and I sad something I never told anyone but Gideon "I had the help the man who took the or he would kill me...and every one I loved..." my voice was still weak when I released that Reid walked back in to the room "...Ok..." the offices said as he walked out of the room and I just say their for ever longer feeling shitter and shitter when Reid walked over and gave me a hug saying softly in my ear "I'm sorry." over and over in my ear I hugged him back am started to cry.