06-11-13
16:30
Alex Blake is dead.
The news still resounds in my head like a bad dream.
How can she be dead?
We were working together. She was helping me with my school work. She had her whole life ahead of her.
My father.
Jason.
He's the man who did this.
16:45
I go into the BAU offices. I need to see where she worked. I need the team; JJ, Spence, Morgan, Hotch, Garcia and Dave. I need to be with them.
In a trance I walk to Dave's office.
I knock on the door.
There is no answer.
I push the door open.
There's no one in, so I go and sit in the chair behind his desk. My eyes flitter down as hot, wet tears run down my cheeks.
Admist my grief, something catches my eyes. There is a brown envelope on the desk addressed to me.
I pick it up.
It's the M.E report on Blake.
17:00
Dave comes into the room.
"Ah, Jess, I was looking for you."
I didn't reply.
"Jess?"
"Get out!" I said quietly.
"Jess, I know your upset but we can talk about it." Dave appealed.
"Get out Jason!" I said, louder this time.
"I'm not him, Jess."
I stood up and pointed my gun at his head.
"Woah!" said Dave, holding his hands above his head.
"Your DNA was found on Blake." I said, tears falling down my face.
"I didn't kill her, Jess."
"Your lying. I know it was you, Jason."
"Jessie, that isn't your father and you know it isn't." said the calm voice of Aaron Hotchner.
"His DNA was all over her, Uncle Aaron! He did it. He killed her."
"Jess, you've just been told that to make you react, ok? You've been drugged."
"What?"
"The unsub who killed Blake, has drugged you. He wants to prove that we can be turned against each other. You pull that trigger, he wins."
"Jessie, mia bambina, put the gun down." Said Dave.
Sobbing, I lowered the gun.
Dave came up to me and I collapsed against him.
"I'm sorry. I'm sorry!" I kept saying.
THE END