reunited hearts {SPENCER REID}

SEVEN

Bakersfield, CA
Mallory

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I sat on the jet, file in hand as I sat away from the team. I mean, the case is making sense but some stuff isn't. I get keeping trophies, but say this unsub does live with someone, where is he keeping them?

Or, he could be doing something else with it. "Hotch!" I loudly said while jumping up, and everyone quickly looked back at me. "Okay! Okay, so I was thinking to myself-"

"Per usual." Derek said, and I glared at him then flicked his forehead. Don't interrupt me with an insult, rude. "Ow!"

"Anyways, thinking to myself. What if the unsub isn't keeping the body parts, but selling them?" I asked, slightly losing my balance. Spencer grabbed my arm, then sat me down in the chair he was currently sitting in so I wouldn't fall over.

"That doesn't-"

"Okay but hear me out! Say the unsub lives with someone, where is he keeping the body parts?! Or-Or he's financially unstable and needs a little extra cash! Plus! Organ and limb selling is at an all time high right now, I'm pretty sure we're looking at a dark web seller." I said, and he just looked at me. "Okay, is it far fetched? Possibly. But is it impossible? Absolutely not."

"He spared his second victim of mutilation, but the first and latest are covered." Derek said, everyone completely ignoring the possibility that came out of my mouth. I threw my hands up, then sighed and sat back. Look, i know I'm not an agent, but I still know what the hell im talking about.

I just don't understand why they won't take it into consideration, it's a big possibility! It's most likely what he's doing, why is that so hard to believe?! They've done this before, I say something that's most likely the truth, they ignore it, and then what I say is actually happening.

Hotch wants me to talk, but doesn't wanna listen. Im not understanding that. "Reid, sit down before you fall." Hotch said, and before he could walk away I stood up.

"Take your damn spot back." I said, then walked to where I was previously sitting and grabbed my bag. Im going to prove to them this is what's going on, because for some reason the won't believe me. Then when I do find out, Im rubbing it in their faces.

I sat on the other side of the table, having my back against the wall. I pulled my lap top out, then plugged in my headphones and put them on.

Im drowning them out, and focusing on this. Because I swear, he is selling these limbs. I will bet my damn soul on it.

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I walked into the police station with Hotch and JJ, and I made my way to the back while Hotch and JJ went to the Sheriff. I saw the white board, then quickly walked up and started hanging the maps and pictures.

I'm missing something, but what exactly? I couldn't find anything on my computer, sadly, but I know there's something that's right there just staring my in the face. But the question is, what is it?

I grabbed my phone out of my back pocket as it rang, then saw it was Spencer. You know what I'm mad at him too, because he doesn't believe me either. Out of all people, I would've thought he would believe me- but no! And that sucks.

"What? I'm busy." I said, and he went quiet for a couple seconds. "Spencer if you don't have something for me, then hang up the phone." I snapped, and he sighed.