Jasmine Morgan

Untitled Part 2

When they pulled up to the FBI Headquarters, the driver asked Jasmine if she wanted him to go in with her. She figured that he might be able to give an actual address of where he picked her up. She agreed, and both got out of the car and walked through the front door of the building.

"May I help you two?" A lady asked.

"I'm here to see Agent Morgan." Jasmine told her. She nodded.

"Well, I'll need some identification of some kind from both of you." She told them. The man gave her his drivers licence, but Jasmine bit her lip. "Ma'am?"

"I don't have any identification on me... I was kidnapped, and when I escaped, this guy brought me here." The lady got wide eyed and got on the phone.

"Yes, Agent Morgan, I have a young girl here asking for you... She said that she was kidnapped... I'll send her right up." She hung up the phone and turned to Jasmine and nodded, giving her and the other man visitor passes. They made their way up to the floor that Jasmine had memorized since her brother started at the FBI in the BAU.

"So you came to see your father?" The man asked."No, brother. I'm sorry, you know my name, but I don't know yours."

"It's Daniel. Daniel Parker." She nodded. When the elevator stopped and opened, she saw her brother waiting by the elevator.

"D-Derek?" Jasmine said trying to catch his attention. He turned to her and his eyes got wide.

"Jaz, what are you doing here? We'll have to talk later, I'm waiting for a victim."

"Well, wait no more, big brother." His eyes again bugged out of his head. He brought her into a hug. She hugged back and let go shortly after he did. Morgan finally noticed the man behind her and he put his sister behind him.

"Hey, man, who are you?" He asked defensively. Daniel put his hands up.

"I drove her here. She ran in the middle of the road and I stopped. She told me she was kidnapped and I just wanted to help."

"Jaz, is that true?" She nodded her head and Derek signalled to Daniel that he could put his hands down.

"Thanks..."

"Daniel."

"Thanks, Daniel." He nodded and another man, tall and narrow, came out. He must have heard the commotion.

"Morgan, what's going on?" The man asked. Morgan looked at him and then to his sister.

"Hotch, this is my little sister; Jasmine. Jaz, this is my boss, Agent Hotchner."

"Please, call me Hotch." He held his hand out and Jaz shook it. "And this is all good and well, Morgan, but we have work to do. There's three murdered girls that we still can't find the bodies of and an unsub that we still have to catch."

"Were they kidnapped first?" Jaz asked. Hotch looked surprised but nodded.

"We suspect the unsub took them somewhere where they wouldn't be heard and he would have easy transportation to and from the dump sites. Why do you ask?"

"I think I might have been the only victim who escaped from him." She told him.

"How do you figure?" Hotch asked her. Morgan held his sister close to him while she told her story.

"He took me in a white panel van. It had a company logo on it. He either worked for Naztech Surveillance or he copied their logo to throw the cops off. But I doubt that, because there was a lot of security cameras inside. I turned one of them on and recorded for about five minutes before turning it back off so he wouldn't suspect anything. The house I was kept in was off of a main road, but I didn't know which one."

"It was actually I-95." Daniel told her. Hotch looked at him questioningly.

"He picked me up when I ran in the road after I escaped."

"Why don't we go into the conference room with Reid so we can discuss the rest." They all nodded and Hotch went to go get Reid while Morgan escorted both his sister and Daniel to the conference room. Morgan wouldn't take his arm from around her shoulder for any reason. However, Jaz didn't really mind. She was still shaken up from just barely escaping.

(So sorry it took me so long to update this, I've got a lot of stuff going on right now. Anyways, thanks for reading and I'll try to make longer chapters)