Garcia was at home after a long case, and finally managed to unwind, when she got a phone call from a blocked number.

"Hello?"

"Hello," a little girl cried," Sweetie, what's wrong? What's your name?"

"Her name," said a man's voice," is Kiera. If you want her to live, you will follow my instructions."

Garcia gasped.

"What do you need me to do?"

"As for now," he said," go about your evening as you normally would, get some rest, and prepare yourself for tomorrow. And don't contact anyone on your team."

Garcia went to her bathroom, where there were no windows, and called Morgan.

"Baby Girl, what's up? Do you-"

"Derek," she said quietly.

Morgan could hear the panic in her voice.

"Someone called me," she said," He's going to force me to obey him. He has a little girl. He says he'll kill her if I don't."

"Okay," Morgan said," I'm coming over."

"I'm not allowed to contact my team," Garcia said.

Morgan was silent for a few minutes.

"Order a pizza," he said before hanging up.

Garcia had no idea why Morgan would tell her to do something like this, but she had no other option, so she ordered a pizza and waited. In a few minutes, Morgan knocked on the door. Garcia hugged him as soon as he walked through the door, but he gently pushed her away.

"Everything is normal," he said quietly," we planned to have dinner at your house a long time ago. Have you ordered the pizza yet?"

"Yeah," Garcia said," It's on it's way."

"Great,"Morgan said," then we have time to talk."

They sat down in her couch, and started talking.

"What do we do?"

"As hard as it is for me to say this," Morgan said," we may have to wait until tomorrow, when he gives us more information to work with."

"But he still has that little girl," Garcia said," if we don't find him soon, he could hurt her, or make me do something horrible!"

"From what you told me," he said," he hasn't given us a whole lot to work with. We have to wait until he messes up. We have to let him tell us who he is."

The pizza came, and they regretfully ate it. Garcia's phone rang, and it was the unknown number again.

"Answer it," Morgan said," but put it on speaker."

Garcia obeyed.

"Hello?"

"You couldn't even go one night without disobeying me!"

Garcia heard something smashing, along with muffled screams and cries.

"Morgan is a friend from work," Garcia lied," we planned to have dinner months ago."

"Oh really?! Then why is he still at your apartment? Why is the phone on speaker?"

Garcia couldn't think of anything to say.

"Derek," the man said," since you insist on being apart of this, you will also play my game. Your first task, is to stay with Penelope. I want to keep a close eye on both of you. Tomorrow is when this really begins."

He hung up.

Morgan took Garcia by the hand.

"It's okay," he said," everything is going to be okay. We just need to lay low, and do what he says until tomorrow, then we can talk to Hotch, and the rest of the team."

"But what about Kiera? What if he hurts her between now and then? What if he-?"

"He's probably expecting us to demand proof that she's alive. Tomorrow, we tell him he gets nothing until we can talk to her," Morgan explained," we can't let him scare us."

Garcia took a deep breath, and tried not to show she was scared. Morgan was still able to tell, and put his arm around her.

"You get some rest. I'll stay up, and try to see where he's hiding. If he can see into your apartment, then he has to be somewhere where we can see him through the window."

Garcia didn't want to be alone, even if he was in the next room, but she knew that Morgan would need to concentrate, if he was going to find the little girl. She went to bed, and tried to sleep, but instead laid awake, wondering what the next day would bring.