---Abby's POV---
I pull up to the location and see an abandoned carnival, I slip on my comm. "Guys you there?" I ask.
"Yeah Abby we're all here." I hear Aaron say and I sigh.
"Hey guys, I'm sorry but she wouldn't let me tell you where I was going. She said I was the only one allowed to play. Garcia run a number for me, don't tell me where it is cause you're not allowed to help but send me the name when you're done."
"Will do what's the number?" I tell her and she types it in before there's a gasp.
"It's in your name Abby." She says.
"What why?"
"I don't know but baby Struass was just here with a bunch of cops looking to take you in." Morgan says.
"She says your prints are everywhere in every crime scene." Spencer says.
"But that's impossible I was with Hotch the entire time." I say.
"I'm aware Abby I'll work on it you just find Raven and stop her." Aaron says.
"No, Aaron you guys need to work on finding her, and clearing my name but you need to do it together. I'm gonna need you guys as moral support here, she's gonna be using my fears against me." I tell them secretly hoping Spencer will get it.
"What do you mean?"
"I think I know Hotch Garcia can you look up--"
"Spencer stop she's not gonna be here she's not stupid, she'll want to hide but she'll also want to watch making me think there are video cameras in here." I tell him.
"Just don't look."
"I have to." I tell him before walking toward the building labeled hall of mirrors.
