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Hotch

Hotch quickly pulled into the parking level of Reid's building, Garcia was sitting in the passenger seat, her cellphone gripped tightly in her hand. He quickly turned off the switched of the car's engine and exited the vehicle quickly. He was about to make his way to the apartment when a thought occurred to him. He turned back around and looked around the car park. His eyes immediately focused on the familiar SUV belonging to Morgan.

"Morgan was here," Hotch said aloud. Garcia arrived at his side and stared at the SUV with him. Both quickly made their way over to SUV, both froze at what they saw on the windscreen. Garcia rushed forward causing Hotch to grab her arms and stop her from touching the item on the windscreen.

"Garcia, do you have a tissue I can use? Anything that I can use to stop my fingerprints," Hotch asked urgently. Garcia nodded and pulled out a fresh packet of tissues, she handed one to him and watched as he walked forward. Hotch picked up Morgan's credentials from the windscreen and noticed that there was a small note inside, he laid Morgan's credentials on the hood of the car and carefully opened the note. Hotch felt a spark of fear run through him as he read the words.

'How long do you think he can last? How much can his body endure?' the words read.

"Hotch, what is it? What's wrong?" Garcia whispered behind him.

"Garcia, stay here and call a bureau forensic unit," Hotch ordered gently. "I need to check Reid's car."

"Has someone taken them? Hotch, please tell me," Garcia whispered, her voice showed her true feelings. She already knew the answer to her own question.

"Garcia, just call them. We'll find them, I promise," Hotch nodded before making his way over to Reid's car, he walked over to Reid's car and found Reid's credentials on the windscreen. He took the credentials from the windscreen, careful not to leave any fingerprints on them. There was another note in the credentials. He brought the note out and felt the spark of fear inside of him grow bigger.

"We'll find you, we'll find both of you," Hotch whispered gently.

'How long do you think he will last? How much can his mind take? When his mind fails, the real fun begins.'

Morgan

Morgan found himself alone, Arthur had left him to get more supplies. He gritted his jaw in anger as he watched the screen in front him, it pained him to hear Reid's voice so confused. He pulled against the restraints again as he watched Dr Griffin walk over to Reid and place a hand on his leg.

"Just hang on, I'm going to get us out of this," Morgan whispered to the screen, deep down he hoped that Reid would somehow hear him. "Just hang on."

Reid

Reid froze as Dr Griffin touched him, the door opened to reveal the nurse that had restrained him earlier. The large nurse was carrying a tray of food. He walked over and placed it at Dr Griffin's side.

"Thank you," Dr Griffin said, the nurse left the room. "Are you hungry?"

"I'm not eating that," Reid said before turning his head away from the doctor. "What have you done with Morgan?"

"Spencer, Morgan does not exist. You need to start realising that or you will never get better. "You must eat, it isn't healthy for you to refuse food. Do you remember what I told you before? If you don't eat, I will have to give you a feeding tube."

Reid thought about his options for a moment, he didn't want to eat the food, there could be something in it. A feeding tube was worse, he didn't want have a feeding tube forced through his nose.

"Fine, I'll eat," Reid said with a defeated tone.

"Very good. I'm going to let you out of your jacket to eat, I'm trusting you not to do anything. There is nothing on the tray you can use to harm yourself but I want you to eat this sensibly," Dr Griffin smiled gently. "I'll be right outside the door till you have finished."

Reid took a deep breath in as the straitjacket was taken off him, he sat against the wall and watched as Dr Griffin left the room. He quickly ran his hands through his hair, he needed to calm himself down. He tentatively made his way towards the food, he picked up the spoon and observed it for a moment. It was made mostly of rubber with a small piece of plastic at the end of it. Reid sighed at the fact that there was no way for him to use it as a weapon. He looked down at the bowl of soup, he scooped a small amount to his spoon and put it in his mouth. He swallowed nervously.

Morgan

Morgan clenched his fists as Arthur walked into the room with a small bag.

"Oh, this is going to get interesting," Arthur laughed at the screen before walking to Morgan's side.

"What are you talking about?" Morgan asked. Arthur delivered a brutal backhand to Morgan's face before smiling.

"Crazy peple see crazy things all the time. We put a little extra ingredient into Dr Reid's soup. He is going to see some interesting things. It's going to be fun watching him scream as his mind falls apart."

"Why are you doing this?" Morgan hissed in anger. Arthur disappeared for a moment, a few seconds later a glint of silver sliced through the air and into Morgan's hand. Morgan screamed as he felt the knife go through his hand, he couldn't help the scream of pain. Arthur leaned down and whispered in his ear.

"Because it's fun."

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