Bad Timing (Criminal Minds) (Completed)

What Move

3rd person POV
She was perfect. He had decided that after the next step. She hadn't cried like the other girls had. She hadn't cried for him to stop. She hadn't done much that displeased him.
Reese Jenson was like her but better. She could stay for a long time. He was looking into where they could move to. Where they could be happily together.
He had decided that someplace sunny and foreign would be the best. That's what she always dreamed of doing. As he looked at his house he decided that the small mansion would be enough to pay for them to go to there. He put the for sale sign. The next day he had a multi-million offer. He took it.
He decided to let Reese rest some before giving her the good news. She'd be so happy with him. Two weeks, almost three weeks, had connected them. He knew that it had. She never cried. She always sighed when she saw him. Her blue eyes always stayed connected with his.
He started house hunting in Australia.

Reese's POV
I cried as I sat alone in the always lit room. The evil man was bruising me and causing pain I had never experienced, physical of course. He was always gone for some time after stage two. I wasn't sure what stage three was yet. But I wasn't sure I wanted to know.
Tears poured out, I could never cry when Evil was there. He always mumbled about how he was glad that 'this one' didn't cry. I was glad for my fear of crying in front of others at that time.
I wanted Spencer to be there, hugging me, telling me that I would be ok. I wanted to feel his lips on mine. I wanted- there's too much that I wanted. The biggest one was getting out of this replica of Hell and high tailing it to safety.
She didn't notice the steps coming to her until the shoes, white tennis shoes, stood directly in front of her line of sight as she stared down.
"Why are you crying?" Under his breath he mumbled, "This one might not be right. Darn it. I sold my house to move too."
Moving! That could mean that The PD wouldn't be able to find me. Although by now they'd probably given up by now. A few other girls had come and gone throughout my duration there.
"I just love this place so much that I would never want to leave."
"But I have over half a million dollars. We can move to Australia."
"What if we don't get there though. What if something bad happens to you?" I asked.
"What about it?"
"Shouldn't you put me in your will, because I love you." I had to swallow really hard to not gag.
"That's right. I'll do that. You'll be fine until I get back right?"
I nodded my head. Hopefully they had my name out for anything that pops up.

Spencer's POV
Garcia had some hard time finding out about Reese's sister, Raylee. She had been hard to trace since she only used men to buy her things. That was Reese's only sibling. We then had Garcia find all the guys she had used since she'd turn 18. It was a long list. It then got sorted into the richer guys. The list only shrunk by 10 of the 327 guys.
It then got into to mental part. No one had gone to the mental hospitals. It was just hard to find the guy who might be doing this.
Raylee always looked dressed up so it made sense that then unsub dressed up the victims. She had blue eyes and brown very curly hair.
I looked back at the pictures of the victims. Each one had blue eyes, the constant thing that tied every victim. Also, they had been to Clementine Cemetery within the last week of their abduction.
I looked back at Raylee's records and it seemed as if it were every two months she would hook up with a guy. The months were odd numbers which placed July as one of the months.
"Hey Garcia," I called.
"What's up Sweet Cheeks?"
"See if any of the guy's records match up with Raylee's in the month of July. Only July Garcia."
"That'll take me a bit but alrighty."
The rest of the team was a bit taken aback that I had taken charge. But I kept on working.