Aaron Hotchner, the leader of the FBI: Behavioural Analysis Unit was surprised when he received a call from his sister: Alice.
"Alice. What's wrong?" He asked with a concerned tone.
"Hello brother, as much as i'd like to make fun of your assumption that something's wrong, I can't because, something is wrong. I need your help." Alice Hotchner's usually stern voice was not stern at all. She was afraid.
Aaron's eyebrows formed a frown as he took in his sister's words.
"Why? What happened?" He asked.
Alice was quiet in the other line for a minute. Aaron could hear her trying to calm herself.
"He's back A. Wyatt's back."
His phone almost broke due to the force of his hands as he clenched them in anger.
"Get here as soon as you can."
