"Please state your name, age, and place of work clearly into the recorder."

"My name is Ella Ráichéal, I am 19 years old, and I work with the FBI/BAU as the person behind the computer screens."

"Ok Ella, could you please tell us what happened the sixth of December of this current year."

"Well everything started as a normal day for my co-workers and I. We got a case, and we had to travel to L.A. so we got in the jet and."

So as you've read my name is Ella, I work for the FBI/BAU and well, by the looks of it I am in trouble. How did I got in trouble you ask. Well, it's a long story, but everything started the day we arrived in L.A.

"We found this dispositive out here, the DEA found it a few hours ago." Said the chief officer.

"Did you found anybody in here?" Asked Hotchner my boss.

"No, they all had a scape plan, they left trough this tunnel, we already send people in, but the must be far away by now."

"Alright, we got to go to the station, but call us if you find anything." Replied Hotch, and we all left.

In my team we have , Prentiss, Hotch, Hardison, and Parker, and well of course me.

After about four hours or so we got a call from the DEA.

"The tunnel we found leads to the outside of an old warehouse, we are sending you the coordinates right now."

We took some officers to the old ware house when we opened the doors we were surprised to find four bodies in there. They were four different guys, then looked dead, I checked their pulse, they were still alive. Call an ambulance I screamed when everybody had said the warehouse was clear. We carefully took them outside. One of them had blond hair and green eyes, another had light brown hair that was a little long and hazel eyes, the other one had black hair and dark brown eyes, and the last one had short black hair and he was Latino. I felt really sorry for them, they looked as if they had been tortured badly, they had cuts and bruises all over their arms and face, and I didn't wanted to know what kinds of bruises they bloody clothes were hiding. When the ambulance came Hotch asked me to go to the hospital with them, so I got on the ambulance. But right before the ambulance left Hotch called to ask for more ambulances, I got off the ambulance and saw that a bunch of other kids were getting carried out of the warehouse. I couldn't stand the sad sight anymore so I got back on the ambulance and left to the hospital.

Over there the four guys were put inside the same room. I was sitting there waiting for one of them to wake up. The hospital couldn't do anything to them without the permission of their legal guardians since they didn't knew how old they were. But by the looks of it they must be my age. The blond one woke up. His eyes showed fear. I slowly stood up and raised my hands.

"Don't worry I am not here to hurt you, I am trying to help actually. What's your name?"

"Kendall."

"Hi, I am Ella, I am from the FBI is it ok if I ask you some questions?" He nodded, and relaxed a little, "Do you know where your parent's are or how we can reach them?"

"They are dead." He replied.

"Do you know their parents?" I asked pointing towards the other three guys.

"They killed our families, we have no one left except for each other."

"How long have you been in the warehouse?"

"Four years."

"How old are you?"

"We are all 19."

"Alright, thanks." I said as I was about to leave to tell the doctors that they could run tests on them since they were practically my age, that means they are pretty much adults.

"Wait, can I ask you something too?" He said.

"You just did." He chuckled, "Yeah tell me."

"How old are you?"

"Same as the four of you."

"Are you also a doctor?"

"I kind of studied for it, so I guess in a way I am."

"Are we going to get out of here some time soon."

"I don't believe so. With only seeing the injuries in your faces and arms I would say it would take a while for you guys to get out."

"Can you please don't leave?"

"Why?"

"Because right now I you are the only person I trust."

"I just need to go out for a sec, but I promise I will come back ok?"

He nodded and I left. I told the doctor that they had no family and they were nineteen so he went on and made the test.

After the doctors ran several test on the guys I went and asked the doctor what had he discovered.

"Dr. Mack? How did it go?"

"Those poor boys. They struggled a lot in the beginning, we had to hold them down during the entire examination. I've never felt so guilty. They finally stopped struggling after a while, so we could get all the tests done. Those men… the things they did to them .. I just don't have any words for it."

"So there were signs of physical abuse?"

"Oh, absolutely. This boys were completely tortured. Not only did they hited and kicked them with their fists, but I found evidence of cigarette burns on their arms. I also found multiple small puncture wounds on their arms, meaning they were being injected with sedatives. We sent the blood work to our lab already, so pretty soon we'll find out what exactly they injected them with. Next to all of this, I found signs of recent broken bones, but old ones as well. Some were older than two years as held up there, for a long time. They has some burn marks on their neck as well. I think they shocked them with a Taser more than once."

"Oh my god.."

"That's not all." The doctor says with sadly.

"There's more?"

"I'm afraid so. They tried very hard not to let us see them without their clothes. But after a while they let us remove their shirts and we found even more evidence of physical torture. It's as if they tried out every single way to hurt them. We found bruising on their chest and back, evidence of being hit by a belt or maybe even a whip. And.. they carved letters into their backs."

"What did it say?"

"Loser and worthless." I shaked her head in disbelief.

"What about the rape kit?"

"Well, that is the last part. Even without the kit it's pretty obvious that they did rape them, multiple times. But the injuries he sustained for that are more recent than his other bruising. I don't think it's been going on longer than three months max."

"At least that's a bit better."

"Well, there's something else you should know."

"What is it?"

"After we ran the rape kit, they stopped talking. They won't move either, it's like they are catatonic now."

"Can I go see them."

"Yes, they are in the same room."

"Thank you, and please let me know when you get the blood results back."

"I will."

I walked back feeling horrible for this guys, I had only know them for a few minutes, but now I felt as If I had known them all my life. I went and sat next to Kendall in his bed. His green eyes staring into the nothing, he wasn't moving. I put my hand in his cheek.

"What have they done to you?" I said as my tears started to come out. I put my head in his chest and cried, then a hand took the hand I had in Kendall's cheek.

I looked up and it was Kendall, he was looking at me, then he hugged me.

"Everything is going to be ok."