It was just a normal case for Dr. Spencer Reid. A murder investigation into the deaths of 12 women, all of whom had to give birth before death. Oh? That's normal? Considering the fact that he was a SSA for the FBI, and more specifically the BAU, yep, this was normal. He often wondered what life would have been like if he hadn't joined the BAU. With 3 PHDs, 2 BAs, an IQ of 187, and able to read 20,000 words per minute, he has plenty of options. He often wondered what other jobs he could qualify for, even though he plans on never leaving the BAU. Although at the moment, Reid was a bit preoccupied from those thoughts due to showing a "magic trick" to some of his fellow agents, and close friends.
"So how does this work?" SSA Derek Morgan asked as Reid set it up, his back turned to the younger agent. Morgan was constantly worrying over the younger agent, even if he wouldn't admit it. He would admit, however, that he saw the younger agent as a little brother. Maybe that's why he was so protective? He didn't exactly know himself.
"Ah-ah-ah! A magician never reveal's his secrets!" Reid said, getting the mixture ready.
"I thought this was a science trick," JJ teased. SSA Jennifer Jareau, also known as JJ, was the BAU's media/police liaison, meaning she was what connected the media to the FBI. Often times, the media was helpful with catching an unsub, an unknown subject, by giving them either the real profile, or a fake one to bring them out of hiding. But she and Reid had a very special bond, as Reid was her son's godfather.
"You don't reveal those either," Reid snorted, "Alright! Turn around!" Both immediately did so and watched the cap. Bubbles started to form as the chemical reaction took place. Before either could ask Reid what was the point, the cap shot through the air…and smacked into SSA Arron Hotchner or Hotch as they called him. Hotch was the team leader, and a non-blinker, as many in the building would point out. His resting face was a slight frown with halfway closed eyes. He was constantly in said resting face while at work, so they rarely saw him smile. Despite this, he was a caring man, and a father to a young boy named Jack. He had been working at the BAU for decades now, and was a pro-profiler {I'll leave}. Morgan couldn't help but snicker at the fact that it actually managed to hit Hotch, while Reid had a hand over his mouth. Well shit.
"We got a location," Hotch simply said as he set the cap on Reid's desk, "And it's nearby." The team had been working on this case for months to find the source as to where the money was being sent.