This is set recently, following Gideon's death but I am having Blake there instead of Calahan
Spencer shot up in a cold sweat, knocking the book from his lap off. He swung his legs around and put his head in his hands, running his fingers through his hair. He wasn't sleeping, he kept on having his nightmare about Gideon and Maeve.
Reid shakes off that awful felling, grabs his bag and leaves to get coffee. Reid wakes off the elevator doors with coffee in one hand and a case file in the other. Not even paying attention he just walks to his desk, passing Derek.
" Hey kid, have a good weekend"
Reid doesn't even hear Morgan, he is in his own little world
" Kid" Morgan repeats this time nudging him on the shoulder. This causes Reid to jump slightly.
"Hey you ok?"
"Yeah fine, just zones out there I guess" Reid replied lying the best he could before giving his half smile, taking a sip of his coffee and walking to his desk. Hotch stepped out of his office
" We have a case, presenting in 5 minutes"
Blake, Morgan, JJ, Reid, and Rossi all made their way to the round table room where Hotch and Garcia were waiting.
" Ok crime fighters you are headed to Memphis, Tennesse because in the last 3 weeks 4 college students have been taken.
The briefing continues but Reid spaces out again.
" What no statistics for us Reid" Rossi asks jokingly but when Reid doesn't respond and they realize he wasn't listening.
"Reid!" Rossi says again more forcefully
" Sorry, zoned out there for a second, 87% of unsubs who take college girls are make in there mid thirties and based on the organization of the crime, these probably aren't his first"
Hotch nods and says" Good wheel up in thirty"
Reid gets up to get more coffee and Morgan watched him leave with a worried look on his face