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Chapter 11

Enjoy the little things in life for one day when you'll look back and realise they were big things - Kurt Vonnegut. 

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2 Days Later.

I stood up beside Hotch and got ready to start the profile, I gripped my hands together before sighing. All the police officers were now in the room, Our whole team was getting ready to start the profile. 

"This profile is in no way, ready to go out to the media." Said JJ before walking beside Rossi. "We're looking for a Caucasian male in his mid 30s to 40s." Hotch said.
"He's related to Brian Hayes, Brother." I said crossing my arms over my chest. 
"He's a total sociopath, and he has killed 4 people in the past 2 weeks, so please don't underestimate him." Said Rossi. 
"He normally uses a gun but we don't know if he also enjoys using any other weapons." Said Hotch. "Be perspective, thank you," Said Hotch before we all walked away.

 I winced as my ribs start to flare up again, "Shit," I muttered and I felt someone go right to my side and helped me up a little more to keep myself steady. I looked up to me the chocolatey brown eyes of Morgan. 

"You're hurting again aren't you?" He asked and I nodded, "I knew you shouldn't have come back to work this early." He stated and I sighed.

"I'm fine Morgan, just a bit touchy with stuff in my body." I said and he helped me up to the stairs to the conference room and helped me sit down in a seat. I grumbled some incoherent words before looking down at the file again, this case was starting to piss me off. 

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I heard Hotch shout, "The UnSub has shot another victim and he is in the perimeter of the crime scene!" Shouted Hotch and I went to stand up but Morgan pushed me down. 

"No, Grace your staying here you just got blown up babygirl." He said and I sighed before nodding and crossing my arms over my stomach. He just chuckled at me before leaning down and pulling my head closer to him and kissed my forehead. "Be safe," I said and he nodded before walking out with his FBI vest in his hands. 

I grabbed my phone and started to text on it, I spotted that I had a missed call and it said Unknown creeping me out a little, I called Garcia. "Hey Garcia, I need you to track a call for me." I said.

"I will do that my love," She replied before I heard her typing, "Is it the Unknown one?" She asked.

"Yeah, Can you track it?" I asked. 

"Of course I can, I will hit you back soon my love, PG out!" She said before ending the call. I sighed and rubbed my hands over my head, I knew instantly who it was and I knew Pen wasn't going to get a real exact place it came from because he uses disposable phones and normally disables it straight afterwards. 

I felt my breathing becoming rapid and it felt like I can't breathe. I heard the door up and saw JJ walked in. "Hey, Are you okay?" Asked JJ, and I sighed before nodding silently. "Grace, your talking to a profiler." She said and I sighed before putting my head in my hands, I felt tears come out of my eyes. "Hey, I'm right here. What's going on?" JJ asked, sitting down beside me.

"I don't know, I got a call from an Unknown caller and I don't know who it was." I said and JJ pulled me into a tight side hug. I felt more tears coming down my eyes before I silently started to calm down in time for the rest of the team came in with Marco Hayes in handcuffs. I stood up and JJ helped me stand up and we walked to the side of the barrier and looked at the UnSub. 

"You two ready to go?!" Shouted Hotch and we both nodded before my phone started to ring and I looked down to see it was Garcia. 

"Hey PG," I said as I looked over at JJ, who was raising her eyebrow at me.

"Hey Brownie, I tracked the call but it was to a disposable phone and it was disabled straight after the call."  Replied Garcia and I sighed. 

"Thanks for checking Garcia." I said.

"I'm sorry Grace that I couldn't find out who it was," She said and I chuckled.
"It's fine Garcia." I said before ending the call and taking a harsh intake of air.