*The Burning Effect*

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----------Dr. Reid; Time: 5:10pm

What!" I explode. "That bastard took her!?"

"One of his minions took her, To do the dirty work for him. We caught it on camera. Theres no lead, the plates were stolen."

"We have to go get her!" I huff.

"Reid, calm down!" Morgan says.

"What if he took Garcia!? Would you be calm!" I defend.

"We want to find her as much you want to, Spencer." Prentiss puts a hand on my shoulder. I quickly push it off of me. Hotch walks in, scowling.

"Reid, you need to calm down! You can't think straight when your pissed off at everyone."

"Fine." I say, irritated.

"I'm going to look at the crime scene with Emily. Work on the profiling." He points at me and I turn around. I hear the elevator ding and open.

"Dude, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." I huffed.

"We'll find her, we need to stay strong. Carrie would want it."

I nod and start to look at the map. "JJ? What are you doing here?" I hear Morgan exclaim.

I turn around and watch her walk up to us. "I'm coming back. And plus, no one messes with my family." She looks up at me. "Let's go catch this sick bastard."

Garcia runs out of her office. Tears fills her eye. "Baby girl?" Morgan calls out.

"You guys have to come see this!" She turns to leave and we follow her. She leads us to her office and she sits down in her chair. A live video feed is brought up on her computer.

I see Carrie being brought out in the room.

"Carrie!?"

The guys pushes her down. She slams to the ground then she starts to sit up. She crawls to the corner of the room. The guys walks over and chains her wrist to the wall.

"Oh my god.."

----- Doctor Chase; Time: unknown

He throws me to the ground and I manage to crawl to the closest corner in the room. He walks over to me and cuffs my wrist to the wall. Classic, immature move. He points at the camera.

"The BAU is watching. So they see what I can do."

"You're sick." I spit out.

I hear him scoff and walks over to the door. He grabs something. He turns and I see a beer bottle. I rolls my eyes as blood streams from my face.

"Still drinking, are you dad?"

"You know me too well, Carrie."

He lifts up the bottle and chugs it down. Disgusting. Once he's done, he aims the bottle at me. He throws it and I cover my head. It shatters above me and I scream in fear. I look through my hands and see him leave.

I move the way of the broken glass, brush my bloody hair out of my face and glance at the camera. My hair drifty falls back to my face as I pull my knee caps up to chest and start to whimper. Fear-overwhelming. It's almost felt like a semi hit me.

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