They all gasped. They could see JJ's wide blue eyes staring at them. The fear building up.
"Why that..." Morgan was interrupted.
"Who was that I wonder. Certainly wasn't my sisters beloved boyfriend was it" Her brother questioned. They all looked to each other confused. The same thought flying round in there heads.
He can hear us?
"Oh and yes I can hear and see you. So no silly little tricks or she's dead. Understand" At that he threw JJ's head forward and removed the knife. He walked out from camera view for a moment before returning caressing a crowbar in his hands. JJ lifted her head and her eye came in contact with the crowbar. They widened as he walked closer and closer.
"Now I heard that if you hit your pretty little head you wont wake up. Is that true" She didn't reply. He sighed.
"Well I guess were going to have to find out aren't we" He lifted the crowbar above his head and went to swing down the hit her head when a small wail could be heard. He looked over to the camera to see a strong black man comforting a blonde woman who was sitting with her head buried in her hands. He laughed as he lowered the crowbar to his side.
"Thank you. Thats exactly what I was waiting for. Your friends wouldn't just sit there and have you slip into a coma now would they" He let out a evil laugh as he slammed the crowbar into JJ's chest. She didn't make a sound. The only sound heard was a loud crack which they all supposed was JJ's ribs breaking. She sat there gasping for air when another blow to her chest caught her by surprise.
"Does that hurt Jenny. Does little Jenny have a saw chest" He shouted down to her. She was clenched over keeping her chest out of view incase of another blow.
"Jonathan. Please stop..." She coughing out. She looked up to see the crowbar coming towards her again. She threw her head back as the crowbar came in contact with her chest again. This time she let out a piercing scream as the pain in her chest was exceeding the limit she could handle.
"Yes. Come on Jenny. Tell your team how much it hurts. Tell them!" He screamed.
"No. Because do you know what. It doesn't even hurt" She sat up and whipped any expression of her face. All the fear. All the pain. Gone. His mouth slowly formed a 'O' shape as he saw all the pain just disappear.
"Well if that didn't hurt them i'm sure you won't even feel a tingle with this" He smiled slyly as a small pocket knife was pulled from his back pocket. She kept her eyes on the knife as he waved it in front of her face. He stopped for a moment and looked to the computer screen.
"What the hell" He gasped. Confused wiped across him face when Garcia sat alone in her office.
"Were are your team.. They were just there" He looked backward and forwards from JJ and Garcia.
"Well I guess they found out were you are" Said Garcia. She looked to JJ and sent a reassuring look before she cut the live video feed. Jonathan screamed in out rage.
JJ just sat there. She watch as her brother paced anxiously. She could hear his brain going into fast hard drive.
My team are coming. Just another few minutes and they are going to burst through that door. Just another few minutes and I will be safe.
Her thoughts were broken when her brother came storming towards her, his knife still clenched in his hand. She started to panic but she was confused when he walked straight passed her and started cutting the ropes that bound her to the chair. He picked her up and threw her on the floor.
"You wait here" And with that he stormed out leaving JJ lying on the floor. The door slammed shut and she was all alone. She stood up, wincing at the pain in her chest. She surveyed the room. She looked over the were the camera and laptop stood. She saw all his tools. There were hammers, knives, guns... Wait, guns.
If i'm going to do this, I have to do it know.
She walked over and picked up a .22 and turned the safety of. She sighed heavily. He was going to come back and she knew what she had to do.
…...
The team stood anxiously. They were watching intensely. All of a sudden a small pop up came up blocking the view of the feed for a moment.
Hotch nudged Garcia in questioning what it was. She grabbed a piece of paper and write down the answer. As she held up the paper the team all looked at each other with hope. They all felt a rush of relive fly over them. On the small piece of paper, in Garcia neat but rushed handwriting, read a miracle all the team had been waiting for the day she had been taken all those weeks ago.
A location.
She removed the paper from sight and scribbled down the co-ordinate for the abandoned hut they were in. She also left a little note of reassurance for the team as they scattered out of the room to go and bring JJ home.
I know you can all do this, so bring my baby home OK.
She sighed in relief when her door was silently shut. They were bringing her home.
"OK. We are going to need to thing this through. He is armed and if he finds out were gone he is going to panic. He will take his aggression out on anyone in they way of him and his target. Do you all understand me?" Hotch asked as they pulled there bullet proof vests on and loaded there holsters with their guns. They all nodded to show they understood.
"OK. Reid. You and Morgan are going to go through the front. The paramedics will be standing outside ready for your call. Rossi and Emily. You two and me are going to go round the back in case he thinks of running. There is no way he is getting away again"
"Yes sir" They all replied at the same time.
"Let's go bring our girl home" Said Rossi as he finished holstering his gun.
They all left the building and headed to the parked SUV's outside. The abandoned hut was 20 minutes away, but with Morgans speed they doubt they will be there in more than 15 minutes.
The drive was silent. All of them thinking about JJ. Nothing more, nothing less. As they pulled up they all huddled around Hotch who was going through the plan once more.
Suddenly they were all froze on the spot when a two loud gun shots could be heard. They all moved forward taking there positions.
Morgan looked to Reid and mouthed One, Two, Three.
He kicked the door in to find a small room. In the centre was a small table with a pack back sitting on top. They both slowly walked towards the door to the back. Morgan kicked it open.
"JJ.."
