Ok My lovelies, here we go again. I own nothing except for Kira. Mulder and Scully belong to the X-Files, Chris Carter, FOX, 1013 Productions. Criminal Minds belong to CBS and the cast and crew associated with it.

X-MINDS

Remote Airstrip

Rural Virginia

12:45 PM

Three Months to Gestation

A young woman is parked outside the gate of the landing strip, eyeballing the sunny skies ahead and the clock on her radio display. She winces as she rubs a very obvious baby bump between her and the steering wheel.

"Little one, I have a feeling you are going to be coming out swift and in a hurry when you decide to." A sigh of relief hit her as she sees an approaching aircraft. Kira had stayed back on cases the last few months as her safety as well as the baby, was one less thing on her husband, Dr. Spencer Reid's mind. When they became pregnant and sort of shot-gunned their wedding, he was really worried about their case loads. However, Kira worked it out with their mentors, Agent's Scully and Mulder that either one of them would accompany Reid on their particular cases. Luckily they were few, far, and in between. Kira worked with Agent Scully at the labs and helped out Garcia with the technical analysis portion whenever she had time. The aircraft landed and pulled into the tarmac. She got out to open the gate to drive the FBI issued SUV into the designated pick up point.

The doors open and first off the aircraft was Rossi, followed by Hotchner, Morgan, JJ, and the last off the flight brought a smile to her face; her husband, Spencer. She walked up to him and gave him a quick kiss on the lips. "Come on guys, your flight delay is causing Spencer and I to cut it close for our ultrasound." They began to load the vehicle up, and Reid speaks up. "Is Dr. Scully going to be there?" Kira nods.

"She will be meeting us there. She is bringing her own recording devices." When they became a part of the X-Files project, they decided that Dr. Scully would be their go-to for all medical reasons. The same applied when they became pregnant. They would meet with Dr. Scully for the ultrasound and record on their own devices, and will have the baby at home. Some would call it paranoia, but, after hearing Scully's experiences in her previous pregnancy, it was a done deal for them. This last trip while the team was away, Garcia and Kevin who was Garcia's ex, helped her set up the home that Kira and Spencer had purchased a month prior. They were able to get everything unpacked and put away. They prepared the guest room for the home birth, and started working on the nursery. They originally wanted to be surprised on the sex, but after consideration from all parties of spoiling the child, they wanted to find out on this ultrasound, so that a name can be ultimately chosen, along with the decorations.

They load up into the vehicle. When she looked at the time, she sighed in frustration. "Can you guys drop us off on the way to the BAU, and we can ride back with Dr. Scully?" Hotch winced. "The Director called on the way here and wanted to talk to Reid as soon as we landed about the last case." She grinned and nods. "I understand." Reid looked at her apologetically, but she placed her hand on his arm. "It's not you sweetheart, it's the situation, and not the people. I don't expect the director to understand that a man is missing out on finding out the sex of his baby." His eyes furrowed in sadness the rest of the trip to the OBGYN office where they were dropping her off. She turned to Reid and kisses his lips. "I will see you back at Quantico. I love you." Reid smiles back. "I love you too." She grabs her bag and closes the door, disappearing into the building.

Rossi looks at Reid. "Don't worry kid, that's her hormones going."

Morgan began to chuckle. "I'm surprised she hasn't been beating someone's ass in an emotional outbreak."

Reid chuckled. "She actually gave Kevin the nice shiner from when he dropped one of her boxes on the move." Everyone in the car shook their heads. "Gotta love a feisty redheaded Irish woman." Hotch chuckled. "Alright, let's get this over with and Reid with his wife before she starts World War 3." They head to the BAU and went straight into the meeting.

In the Technical Analyst room, Penelope Garcia was gathering all of the reports electronically to hand to the team as they arrived. She stands up to head out the door when she hears an alarm on her computer go off. It was a distress beacon that all agents are equipped with on their key rings. She looks at the name and her heart drops. "DISTRESS ALARM: AGENT STANSEN-REID, KIRA" The look of horror begins to catch up to her as she ran out the door.

She makes it to the elevator opens with the team inside. She stops and looks at Reid.

Her expression causes them to stop and stare in return. "Reid,….." she began as Reid's cell phone rang.

He looks at Garcia with a worried look then to the caller ID and see's it's Scully's number, then answers.

"Dr. Reid here….." his eyes widen. "When?...How many?" His eyes begin to tear. "Is she there?" He nods. "Alright….We will see you when you get here." He hangs up and almost collapses when Rossi and Hotch got a hold of him. They walked him over to Hotch's office so Reid can sit down or lay down, whichever he preferred. Garcia begins to head back to her lab, "I am grabbing my laptop."

When they reached Hotch's office, Rossi poured Reid a shot of scotch to help calm his nerves. Whether Reid wanted to drink it or not, he knew it would take the edge off. JJ brought over a glass of water for him to chase the scotch with. "What happened, Spence?"

"Um…our check-up protocols requires a use of a doctor's office to do the ultrasounds, and because Dr. Scully's previous experiences with OB offices, she ensures all patients and doctors are cleared off the books in order for us to in, do what we have to do, and leave. We dropped her off at 1:15, Dr. Scully showed up at 1:20 to find the two providers and four of the techs dead. Luckily no patients were present, which appointments are cleared out 30 minutes prior to our arrival."

Garcia came running back in with her laptop. "I have her distress beacon tracking her, she's heading south, and outside the beltway."

"Garcia, when was the distress beacon activated?" Agent Scully asked after running and out of breath.

"Uhh…" she looks at the screen "1:18 PM ma'am"

"Her bag was left at the office, so I know she was at least inside. The blood spatter on the walls and surrounding areas, did not match her blood type."

Morgan looked at them confused. "How was she able to set off her distress beacon when…." He pulls out a pen like object. "when it is right here."

"I can answer that my love." Garcia raised her hand. "Each agent is assigned one of these in the BAU, however with the nature of the X-Files, Kira asked for something more unconventional. She has an implant in her thigh." Reid nods. "I do as well. We uh…activate it whenever our body goes into distress or if someone physically attacks us. If for whatever reason, say we fall, we input a code into our cell phones to disarm it within a 60 second window. Most of the time, we can be accounted for so our alarms don't go off often, but if she couldn't get to her cell phone to de-activate the chip, and in comes the cavalry."

Garcia picks up the conversation, "The alarm comes to my computer, or my cell phone, which I can code to send messages to the team simultaneously along with other first responder organizations I designate."

"Thank you Kira and your paranoia." Rossi says as he is getting the gear from his Go Bag.

"Mulder is worst!" Scully says as she grabs her coat, "I called Mulder and he will be in to give you guys an extra hand. Garcia and I can hang with Dr. Reid until everything calms down." The rest of the team nods as they suited up, and began to file out. "We will call when we find her." Reid could only struggle a nod. Scully looked at Reid and Garcia. "I'm getting us coffee." Garcia nods as she took a seat next to Reid, pulling him into her shoulder, to let him let go. It opened his flood gates, as he began to sob. Garcia removes her glasses to keep her tears from fogging up, and from disguising the red blip on her tracking screen.

**My apologies this took me a while. I had to do some research, and with school and my husband returning from deployment, it has been nuts….but I prefer quality over quantity don't you? And OH MY what have I gotten them into. Mwa hahaha**