authors note: ughh. you don't even know how sorry i am. my laptop decided to be a bitch and crash on me about two/ three months ago? I lost all my stories, and to top it off, fanfiction decided to lock me out of my account. I cracked the password last night, and was up writing this and another chapter for, 'Hey, look! Strawberries!'. sooo basically, dont be hatin.

dissssclaimer?: so basically, i dont own too much. uhm, i own a soccer jersey, cause i made the team, but uhmm nothing much to me. kthanksbye(:

9:23am, California Bureau of Investigation Headquarters// Bullpen

Lisbon began pacing back and forth.

"All right, we need new ideas. And fast. Meggie doesn't have much longer..."

Most of the team was staring off into space; Grace was sitting with her head in her chin at her desk; Cho was absently tapping a pen against a folder; Jane was in his usual spot on the couch, and Rigsby stood by the file cabinet, ankles and arms crossed, staring at the ground in deep thought.

"Hello?!" Teresa slammed her open palm down against the table, making everybody jump.

"Ideas!"

Cho turned towards Teresa. "Well, you and Jane head in. You will be wired, of course. Snipers can be set up all around the area. Get him in plain sight, and we fire."

"Good idea, but too risky. Somebody else could get hurt." She began pacing again.

"Omega." Patrick said, still laying with his eyes closed on his couch.

"What did you say?"

"Omega," He sat up, and walked across the room. "Didn't Minelli say that he and Meggie had a plan Omega?" He walked out of the room, and came back in a few minutes later with Minelli.

"Omega." Patrick said, looking at the man.

Minelli's face lit up. "Omega!"

***

10:46 am, 3425 Redbridge Dr.

"Two hours, exactly!" Red John grinned wildly.

Meggie sighed, and rolled her eyes. She knew what was coming for her; she could feel it. She shook her head in attepmt to move her now limp brown waves out of her face, and accidentally brushed up against the side of the couch, causing more pain to her all ready raw face.

Then, there was a knock on the door.

The man let out an evil laugh. "Who is it?"

"You know good and well who it is, Red John."

The man grinned, and walked toward the door. He paused, and turned to Meggie before opening the door. The look he gave her was meant to kill. Turning back around, Red John opened the door.

Before Meggie knew what had happened, it was all over.

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