We were on our way to take down the Long Distance Serial Killer. Everyone was discussing the case and then we sat back and were mostly quiet for the rest of the flight. I had put my earphones in and was listening to my music and I saw Tim and Laura talking. I noticed they were getting really close. It made wonder if they might like each other even though they had just met a little while ago. I finally opened my journal that I kept about each case and began making my first notes.

Laura's P.O.V

Tim and I were now taking the time to get to know each other. It turned out that we had plenty in common. Derek turned to us and asked "Getting cozy you lovebirds?" "We're not lovebirds Morgan. Now; how about being quiet and minding your own business" I asked in reply. I turned back to Tim and said "Sorry about Derek. He gets kind of nosy sometimes." "I'll adjust Laura but your work is so much more different than being a CSI so you might have to help me" Tim replied.

I smiled and replied "Of course I will Tim. You know; I think we're going to get along quite well." "And it's only going to get better for me since I get to be with someone so beautiful" Tim replied, smiling at me. The plane finally landed and we got in the cars and took off for the hotel before heading off to start the investigation.

Madeline's P.O.V

I was once more working with Hotch. We were out where the last victim had been shot at a park. We were walking the scene, trying to figure out how the shooting could have happened. I was only too eager to get away from Hotch when we got back to the police department. I headed over to the map that Spencer had started on and we started the profile.

After two days; we finally got what we needed and we headed to find one named Phillip Dowd. Hotch, Spencer, Laura, Tim, and I were in the emergency room trying to locate our unsub. Spencer and I were about to head off to find the others when we were taken by surprise. Dowd took us along with everyone in the emergency room hostage. Everyone else was against the wall and I was seated behind Hotch and our wrists were bound together. I started struggling, trying to break loose. I could feel Hotch's skin and it was as dry as sandpaper. "Hotch; have you ever heard of a little thing called lotion" I asked softly with a hint of annoyance in my voice as I kept trying to get lose.

Laura's P.O.V

"Yes but I don't use it" Hotch told Madeline. I could tell that Madeline wasn't too happy. Right now; I was trying to free myself and Tim. Spencer was in the corner behind me and Tim. We had all surrendered our weapons and had been forced to be bound together. "Does getting captured happen often" Tim whispered to me. "Not unless the unsub is sick in the head or in this instance; insanely dangerous" I whispered back. I continued trying to work myself and Tim loose from the restraints.

I finally succeeded and freed myself and Tim. Phillip rounded on me and said "Oh look; we've got lovers." "Lovers? Are you mad in the head? He and I are friends and I'm working for him" I replied. Madeline was still struggling against Hotch. She seemed determined to get away from him. Just then; Phillip grabbed me and put me against the wall.

Tim's P.O.V

Laura had been placed against the wall and I had no clue what to do. I saw Laura's boss give me a signal and I was I had carried a second weapon. While Phillip's back was turned; I managed to get my second weapon to the one named Spencer. In the process; Madeline and Hotch were still struggling against each other.

Spencer got my weapon and was able to shoot the killer right between the eyes. I rushed over to Laura and asked "Are you okay?" "I'm fine, thank you Tim" she replied. I told Spencer to keep the gun as Laura went over to cut Madeline and Hotch free. There was an undefinable amount of tension between the two. We finally made our way out, packed up our bags, made our way to the airport, and on to our jet.

On the flight back; Laura fell asleep against my shoulder. I could smell her vanilla shampoo and it only made her more beautiful. I knew I was interested but I didn't know if she felt the same way about me. I also had the feeling that the longer that I spent in Quantico; the more interesting things would become.