Reid's pov:
Garcia's video was sent over. "Come on, detectives. These kids are meant to be mine. Although you would be interested in the park incident. Look, the kids are safe." A man said, before the black screen lit up, showing three teenagers (one guy and two girls) In a room with a bunk bed and a singular bed, a table, two chairs that didn't really look comfortable, a mirror, and a lamp. One of the girls was asleep.A loud alarm sounded and the girl woke up, falling off the bed she was on. Unfortunately, she was on the top bunk. "Haley, you should be more careful." "What the hell? Where am I?"I looked closer at the kids. The guy had greasy looking brown hair and looked to be seventeen,was wearing a button down shirt, jeans and sneakers. The girl that has yet to speak was probably mixed, had dark brown hair, was wearing a pink plaid skirt, black boots and a black shirt along with black glasses. The girl that has fallen was pale, probably sick, had black ripped jeans, a black leather jacket, a black shirt with a skull on it, and black combat boots. Her hair was an unnatural red, burgundy dyed over a darker color, and it looked like their was gauze on both arms. The red head suddenly grabbed a piece of her hair then ran over to the mirror. She looked shocked and scared. She took off her jacket and the it on the floor, before removing the gauze to look at her wrists. Someone had sliced them multiple times. "Kid calm down." The guy said "just sit down." The girl reluctantly sat down on the lower bunk. "Ok, what's your name?" The mixed girl asked. "Madeline or Mmaddy whichever works." "I'm Jasmine and that's Cody." The girl nodded. "Why am I here?" "Honestly, we don't know. But just go along with it. It's easier." The guy said. "Easier huh? Wasn't easy for my mother. They killed her. The lady of my family dead. I want to know why." "Peace, Haley" the guy on the intercom said "Your mother is well and would love to see you. Valery has been waiting to meet you."