Chapter Fourteen

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You instantly heard your cell phone ringing. It was probably Aaron, but you couldn't pick it up. You were too busy focusing on the man, who was trying to physically abuse you.
"You got my leader arrested, you bitch!" You couldn't see the face of the man. He was wearing a ski mask along with his black outfit.
"We are going to help him! He's-" Before you could finish, you were thrown to the ground. You could feel the train moving as you got back up to your feet.
"I am going to be nothing without him! He helped me! We helped each other!" The man threw a punch to your lower abdomen, making you stumble.
"Maybe you can help each other in prison!" You managed to throw a punch at the man before he got a hold of one of your arms.
"Maybe you could pick up that phone and tell your little boss that one of his agents is going to be killed," the man said as he held a pocket knife up to your neck.
For some reason, you couldn't help but laugh.
The man was breathing heavily as though he were out of shape. You prayed silently as the train came to a halt.
"What's taking so long? Go ahead," you taunted the man.
"This isn't a normal train stop," the man put down the knife and released you.
You looked out the windows of the train. To your right, the train window had a view of the bridge and the river, and to the left there was a ledge and then some houses.
"Dammit," you mumbled. Looking around for another to protect you, you grabbed a broken seat rail that was broke in the fight. The man still had his back to you, talking to himself. Without hesitation, you hit the man with the metal seat rail, making him go into an unconscious state. You had no idea what you were doing, but you were hoping it would save your life. Taking a good hit at the train window with the metal rail, you cleared the glass fragments out of the way before reaching the outer ledge of the city wall. You had a good stretch between that ledge and the train window. What scared you the most was that you had no grip. You would have to hold onto that wall with all your life or you would be in the water.
"Ok, one... two... three...," You say to yourself as you gripped the ledge and left the train window.
You shrieked as you used all of your arm muscle to cling to the ledge. You almost started crying when you saw Hotch and Morgan helping you get over the wall.
"You guys stopped the train didn't you?" You couldn't help but shake with anxiety, even though you had a smile plastered all over your face.
"We had a fifty fifty chance," Hotch said as the train started to move again.
"Wait, he's still-" You started to shout but Morgan waved it off.
"There's police officers at the next stop waiting for him. Believe me," Morgan chuckled.
"So now what?" You asked the two men.
"We finish up with a follow up report and fly back home," Hotch simply said.
"If we get a case tomorrow, I won't be able to-" You didn't know what else to say, so you thought you would remind them about your graduation.
"Your graduation, we know," Morgan gave Hotch a smile as though if the two were planning something behind your back.

Kind of a short chapter, there's more coming, I promise!

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