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Morgan's Point of View

We had all been in the conference room, I planning how to murder this son of a bitch, everyone else, actually trying to figure out what to do. All of our thoughts were interupted by the voice of Garcia yelling, "Everyone get in my office RIGHT NOW!". Not wanting to fall victim of her wrath, everyone piled into her office and were met with a sight none of us were ready for; Reid was on screen, in a chair with his hands hancuffed behind him, and a large man was standing to the side of him.

I held back my urge to punch a whole in the wall as the man started to speak, "Good evening, agents of the BAU team of the FBI," I noticed a notepad in his hands as he continued, "Now listen close, Emily, Morgan, Hotch, Rossi, Garcia, and JJ. For too long, my boyfriend and I have been running from the police due to our murders. And just so you know, the only reason we killed those men, those gay men, was because they refused to come out as gay out of fear. And fear is weak and weakness should not be allowed to be in this world. Anyway, back to this situation; we will give you back your doctor if you give me and my boyfriend full pardons of the murders; we want no jail time or paroll. That is all; unless you want to say something, you piece of shit." The man gestured to Reid. I knew now more than ever I had to listen to ever word he said.

The poor kid looked at the camera, nervous, and spoke carefully, "Y-yes, Kyle, I would like to s-say something. Um...g-guys, I am not hurt, but I strongly suggest approaching t-this situation carefully.......make sure to make note of everything you see, even if you don't realize it to be important at the moment you hear or see it. I...I have faith in you guys....D-don't e-ever forget that." I felt my heart actually break; I clenched my fists to keep from exploding.

I noticed Kyle had begun to speak once more, "That's enough; I am moved by your disgusting emotions. Your teamate here seems to think you will be able to rescue him. We shall see." And with that the camera was turned off. My mind, clouded with anger mixed with fear, couldn't stop me from bursting out of Garcia's office and into the conference room, where I sat down in the closest chair to try and cool off.

"Morgan, we need your head in the game right now; the kid needs us." Rossi said, when everyone else was seated in the conference room with me. I nodded in agreement, but in the back of my mind I was still focused on seeing the kid scared out of his mind with that man.

JJ spoke, "Okay, so we know one of the unsubs is named Kyle; Garcia why don't you go and cross check anyone by the name of Kyle who lives in this area and owns a dark green truck wasn't that what you said earlier?"

Garcia responded, "Yes, that was it. Well, I'll be going back to my Layer of Saving Boy Wonders now. I promise I will call you if I get anymore videos." And with that Garcia squeezed my shoulder and left the conference room.

Hotch broke the silence next, "Okay, now Reid didn't seem to give us any clues about his location. Did anyone catch clues as to the second unsub, the partner?"

I thought about this, and I was sure he did, but I wasn't sure if the others would believe me, but none the less, I suggested, "I think the second unsub is Jay. The kid said something in the video; he said like be sure to take note of everything you can, even if you don't see it as relevant at first or something. But that is exactly what Jay did while he was here; he took notes on everything, but the case; he especially took notes on anything he heard about Reid." Everyone looked a bit shocked, but it looked like they believed me.

Hotch responded, "Okay, I'll have Garcia cross check Jay with any Kyles in this area owning a dark green truck. Let's hope we've got something here." Then, he left the conference room, but within second he was back. He urgently ordered, "Everyone with me in Garcia's office right now. There is another video." Everyone piled out of the room at that. I swear, if he hurt the kid, I would murder them both.



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