Little Miss Reid// Spencer Reid

Chapter Ten[EDITING]

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As soon as we landed we split into our teams. Spencer and I were walking down the street, asking multiple families if they had seen anything suspicious.

"Hi, I'm Dr. Spencer Reid and this is Agent Emory Reid, we are from the FBI. Last night a thirteen year old girl was kidnapped and we don't know where. Did you see anything last night that would be suspicious?" Spencer asked thoroughly, pulling a small notepad and pen from his bag.

"Oh, actually," The old woman spoke, looking around the street. Our ears and eyes peeked up at someone who actually saw something, "Every night I sit on my porch and watch the stars and the moon. It was a uh, tradition you could say that my husband and I used to do back when he was alive," I gave her a sympathetic smile at that, "and I saw a young looking figure, couldn't tell the gender, I assume it was young because of their height, running down the street that way," she pointed left, the opposite direction from the park, "and that was the last I saw." She finished, eyes gleaming with pride.

"Thank you ma'am, you have no idea how much that helped." I thanked her and Spencer and I jogged off the steps and I went and stood in front of Daisy's house. I slowly walked down the road, looking for anything that could help us. Something shone from the corner of my eye, and I rushed to it. It was a small silver bracelet with mini life preservers hanging from it. I picked it up with my glove and noticed something shiny on the side.

Blood.

"Reid, I found something!" I shouted, waving him over. He rushed to me and took a look at the bracelet.

"She was never going to the park." I spoke, shaking my head. We brought this back with us and met up with Hotch and Elle at the house.

"She never went to the park. We talked to a nice lady who said someone was running that way and we found this girl's bracelet on the ground." I spoke, holding up the bracelet.

"Really? Because we found this at the park." Elle said with a raised eyebrow, holding up a life preserver charm that matched the bracelet.

"We need to get Daisy to see if this is Molly's." Spencer said, leading us all into the house. Daisy was sat on a couch while JJ and Derek spoke to her mother. I approached the girl gently and sat next to her.

"Hi Daisy, I'm Agent Emory Morgan. I'm in the FBI." I stuck out my hand and she took it with hers, giving a shake.

"I need you to clarify something for me, okay?" I asked. She nodded her head silently, waiting for me to show her.

I held up the bracelet with the life preserver charm now back on the bracelet. Her eyes widened and she nearly took it from my grasp, but I pulled it away.

"T-that's my bracelet! Molly said she always loved it bu-but I never thought she'd steal it." I took this detail into mine and looked at the bracelet brand.

It was an expensive brand, one that costs a lot of money.

"Do you know if Molly's family had a lot of money?" I asked quietly, wiping off the bracelet with a handkerchief in my pocket and handing it back to the poor girl. She quickly slid it on and looked at me.

"No, they don't. It's just Molly and her mom, but they don't have lots of money at all because their dad left. Molly was staying with me this weekend because her mom had to go out of town." Daisy informed me, staring at the bracelet. I nodded my head, taking this information in.

I quickly walked outside and gathered the team.

"Daisy told me it was her bracelet. Molly said she always liked it, and Daisy also said Molly's family doesn't have a lot of money. I think Molly might've been wanting to sell this bracelet, and was meeting up with the UnSub to do so." I informed the team, shoving my hands into my pockets.

"But if she wanted to sell Daisy's bracelet, why would she ask Daisy to sneak out with her?" JJ asked, crossing her arms over her chest with a confused expression.

"Maybe because she knew Daisy would say no." Reid spoke suddenly, "asked Daisy knowing she'd say no so that if anyone found out it'd be less suspicious." He said, nodding his head as if agreeing with himself.

"We need to find out if she sold this on a website. Get Garcia," I told Derek.

Derek swung out his phone and dialed Garcia's number, "Hey babygirl, we need you to look for a-," he looked at the picture of the bracelet we had taken earlier, "Alex and Ani silver rimmed life preserver bracelet that might've been sold online sometime in the past week." He told her. He then put her on speaker if she found anything.

"Alrighty Sexy Thing, I've got something. Someone under the username 'MW' put that up for sale three nights ago on some website. Someone bought it that night going by the name of GF, and this whole website seems to be going off of initials. Hinting at MW, Molly Walters." She informed us.

"Find anyone in this specific part of Georgia with the initials GF," Derek told her urgently.

"Already on it. Good news. There are four, they are Gavin Francisco, Georgia Fallon, Greg Rhodes, and the other is Garrett Fackley. Good news is that Garrett died two years ago and Georgia and Greg are both extremely young, newborn and five years old. Address on Gavin, 1219 Stoke Road." Derek flipped his phone shut and we all raced to the vans, racing over to the address.

We approached the door and when nobody answered, Derek kicked the door open.

"Gavin Francisco, this is the FBI. Come out weaponless!" Hotch shouted. We split up and Spencer and I went upstairs. We cleared the hall and walked to the only bedroom upstairs. I flung the door open and cleared the room. In the room was Molly, tied and gagged on the bed.

"Get out of the room." I spun around at the unfamiliar voice and saw Gavin with a gun pointed to Spencer's head. Spencer held his hands by his head and was practically shaking.

"Gavin, put the gun down. Shooting one of us will only make your sentence longer." I said, lowering my own gun. His hand was shaking and he was about to shoot, but Derek came behind him and kicked his legs, making him fall over and drop the gun. Derek cuffed him and I rushed to Molly, untying her restraints and pulling the gag out of her mouth.

She wrapped her arms tights around my neck and sobbed.

"Shh, shh, it's okay. You're safe now." I cooed.

Another case solved and another girl saved.

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