Glue.

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You know you are in love when you catch yourself falling in love with the same person over and over again. -Pinterest.

Venus' POV

The sun may have been enjoyable for most but I am pale and so all my thoughts were on my skin and also the raging psychopath who took pleasure from dead people's feet. The case may have been over but his foot fetish game was strong. The paperwork was practically done as the staples went in and then it went into the box. "What case is that then?" Morgan asked intrigued. "A serial killer with a love for feet." I commented and his face summed up how I felt about it all. "You get all the good ones." Emily joked with me as I went to put the box away. "Don't you know it." My ID badge let me enter and a few dotted lines made it all official. "See you soon Mark." The man waved me off and I was off to my desk. More emails and cases to be dealt with.

My bottom had hardly met the chair when a member of security walked in and loudly spoke. "Agent Waters A Mr and Mrs Hopkins are here for you. Can I let them up?" I was quick to agree and my head went back to my work. "Venus. Do you have plans for a certain night like tonight?" I pretended to really think. "You know, unless a drastic case starts no. Why do you ask?" His lips became a smile and I took his hand that sat on the desk. Two crying parents were seen entering the office. "Leonardo, Isabella. Can I ask what is wrong?" I guided them to my desk and they sat together. Emily came over with coffees and they took them gratefully as they calmed slightly. "They are gone. All of them. We went shopping and it was a big one so the five, well, four of us were just running in and out. Then they stopped. I had only been a second but there was not a sole there. Help us." Isabella brought out and my hand rested on hers. "Well, if you could follow me and we can set up a proper timeline." They walked behind me up to the conference room. The board was clear as the blue pen was drawn on.

The search and rescue teams were out and about. "We should get home. To your home. I shall get Hotch and Morgan to be with you. Garcia will put up a connection with your phone. The abductors may call and it is so very vital that one of you answered. "Gideon can we take this case?" I gave some sort of explanation and he agreed. "You take the lead." I wasn't comfortable with that but I was needed to be strong. "Alright. Hotch and Morgan. Can you go with them? Spence, can you set up a profile with JJ? Prentiss and myself will talk to potential witnesses. I am sure that Garcia will set that line up. "Are you doing something else?" I asked Gideon and he shook his head. "Could you go with Rossi to the local park? A potential sight for the abductor." He nodded and the team were already in action. My phone was pulled out as Emily walked ahead and got the car started. "Hello Marcus. I just want to check that Olivia is still there." He made a sound and responded. "Yeah. Unless the girl painting before me is a robot." I sighed in relief. "Can you keep a closer eye on her. We have had an abduction close by and the kids were her friends. One was her age. If it all goes tits up call me and text. Get any picture you can." He agreed and we hung up at a similar time. I directed Prentiss to the house that belonged to my friends. Only the day before I had sat there with Spencer and Liv as we ate. Something was bugging me. Why now and why them?

Video footage from a local shop and a few residents made a chance for catching the unsub. "Hey Morgan. Can they hear me?" He took a second and an echo finished. "No. Tell me something." My heart was aching for the couple. "I think that it was three people. That would explain why they made no noise and were so quick. Perhaps a fourth for the get away driver." Morgan sighed and I could imagine him wiping his forehead and pacing which would worry the couple. "Stop pacing because you will worry them." He laughed a small laugh and hung up.

My phone buzzed and it was Garcia. "We have a numberplate from the local shop of the only van around that time. It is out and the cameras caught it moving to the east. I will let you know if local police find any more. Garcia out." She was gone and Emily was quick to try comfort. "You know, this is a tough case." She admitted as we drove back to the station. "I know. Can we stop off at my home? I want to bring Olivia in." She had turned before I was ready but soon we were at my house and I grabbed my keys from my pocket. "Cheers." I jumped out and moved to the door. A chair was brought with me and Marcus was off to his car. I let him go before me and then I locked up. My face showing my nervousness. I threw in the chair and plugged her in. The seatbelt was as secure as I could make it and we were on the road again. "I don't think I have ever seen Spencer with the baby. More than just an awkward hold." I laughed and agreed. "He has spent one day under half of her life in it. The other half was spent on other things. Cases and such. I am not much better but it is something." The traffic was bad but that was expected as the summer was just about hitting.

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