Spencer stared at his mother asleep. Somehow, he managed to make have his mother with him. He felt at peace every time he came back and she was asleep.
He knew he could not stop the disease. So all that remained was to be a good son until the end of her life and then to honor.
Emily's call rekindled old fears. He did not understand why after all, Cat, Lindsay and Meadows went to the same prison or as Cat fled from solitary.
It had been almost two years since the last meeting, and from what she knew, she had had a baby.
Emily's voice on the phone seemed more worried than she usually was. The agent used it many times, you guys, they both. She was not talking about her mother, though. It was someone close to him also in danger.
His mind tried to guess and there was really only one who could be another target ...
"No," Reid said loudly. "It must not be her.
He picked up his book and went to his room. Looking at the picture on the bedside table with Penelope and Luke next to him during one of the FBI parties, he knew the Latino agent was interested in Penelope and could not understand why he started dating Lisa.
It seemed that in the last few months he had always chosen an excuse to touch Penelope. A case, comfort and even helps to get off the sidewalk not really high.
He closed his eyes and pulled the blankets over and fell asleep. It was not a dream, but a terrible nightmare that he saw himself.
He and Penelope were tied to a wall with thick chains. Penelope had bruises of aggression down her face, arms and back. He tried to scream for Cat to stop assaulting her, but she only added to the assaults.
When Spencer's turn came, he was marked on the back with red-hot iron.
In his dream, he was the only one alive. Penelope had died seconds before Luke arrived and rescued them.
That was what shocked him. The presence of an angry Luke. He had a slight sensation of dejavu when he woke up.
Rossi settled into Emily's chair. It was a busy night. To be under the covers watching Penelope's sleep. Not that he cared. He comforted Garcia when she began to have a nightmare.
However, Rossi wondered if he should tell Luke about what was happening. He was "happy" with Lisa, but deep down everyone knew he had a crush on Penelope. Okay, maybe a fall was not enough. It was more than a fall, it was a crushed passion for years.
Penelope opened her eyes on the sofa and stretched, not remembering where she was. She realized she was still in Emily's room at the FBI. Sitting down, she saw Rossi smiling at her and then remembering.
- Good morning, Garcia. Rossi said. - Do you feel better?
"Taking away the pain in my back?" - She asked. - Perhaps.
"Emily told me what's going on." Dave handed the analyst a cup of coffee. "Just never doubt that we'll never let anything bad happen to you and Spencer.
- Thank you. Pen was still asleep. "I should go home."
"Anderson will accompany you." Rossi stopped her from protesting. - Garcia, it's for your safety.
Accepting the protection of Anderson and needing a bath and if change Garcia went home.
She packed a suitcase to get away from here. It was logical that she would enter into a witness protection again and took her trusty Sérgio.
She straightened up and went straight to the agency again, trying to have a normal day.
- Call me if you need anything. Spencer told the agent. "My number is in the kitchen, along with those of my colleagues and the Bureau. Do not leave her alone. Check the room before letting her in and talk to her. Your chances of being accepted will be greater.
- Right. The agent smiled. "She's in good hands."
- I hope so. Reid closed the door.
Going to the car, he noticed the blue car parked on the street. He pretended he did not see anything until he got into the car. The sign was far away, but he noted the time and description.
Reid: Emily, an unknown car stopped on my street. It may be nothing, but in doubt ask Pen to check it out.
EmliP: I'll do that. Just get here as soon as possible.
Slowly, all the agents arrived. Matt and Luke sat side by side. JJ with Tara on the other side near and Rossi in the middle. Emily was in front and Penelope at her side, distracted.
Luke noticed and was focused on her. It did not look at all with her behavior. Something was wrong.
Reid arrived and noticed the tension in the room. The photos of the three women on the big screen made their blood freeze.
"Thank you for coming so fast." Emily started. "We have problems coming up and we need all the help we can have." You know these three and well, maybe Matt a little the first two.
"It's Cat Adams and Lindsey, right?" Matt asked. "They kidnapped Diana and incriminated Spencer."
- Right. Emily smiled. "The third, Meadows does not need a presentation. They fled the maximum security prison two nights ago. We received the alert as soon as they realized.
- How did they get away? Luke asked. "Cat was in isolation for life.
"There was a violation of one of the guards. Emily showed the photo of the guard. "His name was Christian and he was killed 24 hours ago.
- Wonderful. Pen mumbled. "Now we're in the dark."
Everyone noticed the state she was in. That seemed to affect Penelope much more.
"I called everyone here because we have a threat to two of our agents. Emily looked at Spencer. "Reid, you need to leave the fieldwork for a while. It is much more dangerous than a mere threat.
Spencer waited for Prentiss to say it was the other agent. He had his doubts.
- Penelope. Emily met her friend's gaze. - Will be all right.
- I am afraid. Penelope decided to open it. " For Spencer and me." And for Diana. I do not want anything to go wrong with her.
Nothing will happen to her. Rossi promised. "And nothing's going to happen to you and Reid either.
Penelope nodded with a few tears. Reid was staring at her in fear. She did not know what the younger agent would say and how much he would be affected.
- Spencer. Penelope watched him approach her. - I'm so sorry.
Smiling affectionately at her, he hugged her tightly. Penelope was like the older sister he did not have and he would not allow anything to happen to her friend.
Luke was looking at Penelope and the knuckles of his fingers were so tightly white.
Your night with Lisa sucked. She arrived after five in the morning and he knew she had not gone on duty as she had told him.
He assumed it was another man and how he wanted it. He could break up with her and stay with Penelope at once.
The friend was staring at increasingly indecent dreams on his night and he almost called Penelope's Lisa for a night. His courtship with Lisa had only begun because he thought Penelope did not want him. He was engaging, but only realized when it was too late.
Everyone gathered around Penelope and Reid at the round table and began plotting a protection plan. They did not know Lisa was involved. And much less she was a spy.