𝑬𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻𝑬𝑬𝑵

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𝑬𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒂'𝒔 𝑷𝑶𝑽

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𝑬𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒂'𝒔 𝑷𝑶𝑽

"Elena, Elena!" I open my eyes to someone shaking my shoulder. I quickly spot it's Reid. I notice his face is all ashy and he has a few scrapes along one of his cheeks from being thrown on the ground. I sit up and grab his arms.

"Reid.. Are you okay?" I stutter out, glancing at the wreckage around me.

"I'm fine, I'm good. Are you?" he asks in a panic. My head was a bit foggy, but other than that I was fine. I nod at him glancing around us.

"What-" Before I'm able to ask what happened, I spot Hotch stumbling away from one of the vehicles across the road. He's hurt.

"The bomb was placed in Hotch's car," Reid quickly realises, getting up off his feet and rushing to him. I force myself up too, following behind. He's calling out for Kate.

"Kate? Kate!" he yells, tumbling over. Reid catches Hotch before he falls.

"Hotch, are you okay?" he asks, but Hotch keeps looking around, before he spots Kate on the ground.

"Kate.." he mutters, running his way over. We follow behind him as he falls to Kate' side. "Kate?" We fall beside her, a blood trail seeping from her back as she struggles to move. "Don't try to move."

"Aaron. Aaron? What happened?" she asks, reaching out trying to pull herself up. Me and Reid join him on the floor.

"I don't know. I don't know, a bomb."

"I have to get up," she whines, struggling.

"No, no, no. Lie down. Lie still."

"Am I moving my legs?" We glance down to see she isn't. I glance worriedly at Reid as a man approaches us.

"are you OK? Sir, I saw the explosion," the man explains, coming to our side to help, pausing when he spots Kate. "God.."

"What's your name?" Hotch asks.

"Sam."

"Call 911."

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