Santana leads Rossi out of the teachers' lounge and to the glee club. She goes and sits behind Brittney and Quinn. "Quinn, Brit, we should be here for Rach."

Rossi goes and sits by Santana, wrapping an arm around her.

Rachel walked into the glee club room and looked at everyone. "I loved Finn and he loved me and he loved all of you guys. I know he did. I like to sing in the car, and before Finn I used to sing alone. And this was the first song that I sang with him when we would drive around together. So this is for him." She looks to the man at the piano and nods:

Rachel: When the rain is blowing in your face And the whole world is on your case I could offer you a warm embrace To make you feel my love When the evening shadows and the stars appear And there is no one there to dry your tears I could hold you for a million years To make you feel my love I know you haven't made your mind up yet But I would never do you wrong I've known it from the moment that we met No doubt in my mind where you belong I'd go hungry, I'd go black and blue And I'd go crawling down the avenue No, there's nothing that I wouldn't do To make you feel my love Oohh Hmmm Oh, the storms are raging on the rolling sea And on the highway of regret The winds of change are blowing wild and free You ain't seen nothing like me yet I could make you happy, make your dreams come true Nothing that I wouldn't do Go to the ends of the Earth for you To make you feel my love To make you feel my love

Rachel bites back tears.

Santana goes to Rachel and pulls her into a hug. "Rach…"

Rachel cries into Santana's shoulder. "S-San..."

The rest of the glee club go to Rachel and Santana and hugs them both, showing the BAU team that they all had each others back.

Rossi looks at the team. "Santana is well supported for this."

Prentiss nods. "Yes, I'm glad she has the support of all these people."

JJ smiles. "It is good, but we need to get back. I got a call about a new case and we really need to take it."

Hotch nods and looks towards the group of people. "Lopez, we have a big case!"

Santana sighs and looks at all of the people around. "I have to go. You all have the numbers for my work, cell, and home phones. If you ever need anything don't hesitate to call me." She then goes to Rossi and the others. "Ready."

Garcia looks at Santana. "I'm sorry that you have to leave. Are you sure you want to leave now?"

Santana frowns. "Yes. If I don't go to stop this guy, Puck would have my head. And plus Finn wouldn't want me here in tears, while this guy is killing people."

Prentiss puts a hand on Santana's shoulder. "Ok. Let's go."

Morgan leads them to the cars. "We need to get to the airport."

Hotch looks at Morgan. "Yeah."

After the team got into the cars, they drove to the airport and got onto the jet, having all the to go bags were already on the jet. Hotch leaned against a seat. Morgan sat in the seat closet to Hotch. Prentiss and JJ sat together. Garcia sat next to Morgan. Rossi sat at the table and looked at Hotch and JJ. Santana sits down by Rossi and yawns, she was officially trying not to fall asleep. Reid sat across from Rossi and Santana.

Hotch looks at JJ as the jet takes off. "What's the case?"

JJ stands and hands out the case files. "We're going to Mexico."

Santana looks at JJ, she seemed scared. "JJ, I can't go back to Mexico. I haven't been there since I was 12 years old."

"Santana, what has you so scared?" Morgan asked as he watched his friend.

Santana bites her lip. "It's nothing, Morgan."

JJ says. "Our serial killer has been taking young Hispanic women, when they're least able to defend themselves. He has killed 14 young women, but the police haven't been able to catch him and he has now abducted a young woman named Ana Lopez."

Santana goes wide-eyed. "Ana's been taken?!"

Hotch looks at Santana. "You know the newest victim?"

Santana laughs sadly. "Know her? She's my older cousin."

Rossi looks at Santana. "We'll find her."

Santana gets out of her seat and begins to pace. "What if we can't find her?! We all know what these sick bastards do to their victims."