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A cry for help!

Emily couldn't stop crying. Her whole body was numb from the pain and she just wanted everything to end. She couldn't understand why her team hadn't kicked down the door yet and come to her rescue. Jacob and Adam could just do all these things to her without anyone stopping them. Some parts of her were angry with the team for not trying hard enough, but she knew she shouldn't blame them.

"Why are you crying?" a soft voice in the doorway said.

She saw Isobel standing there with worry in her face. Emily saw her escape in the girls face. She knew she couldn't fight the men so for Isobel to untie her wasn't helpful. Instead she saw a pen and paper at the desk across the room.

"I just miss my friends. That's all. But if you want to you can get me a pen and a piece of paper so I can write them a letter.

The girl lit up since she wanted nothing more but to help.

"Can you untie me for a second while I write?" she asked and the girl did it.

She made the message short with the few details she had about this cabin's whereabouts and she wanted to have it done before any of the brothers would show up.

"Would you do me the smallest favor? Do you live in D.C?"

The girl nodded looking into Emily's eyes.

"Can you ask your mother to go to the Greenburypark in Quantico and play? Then when you see a young dark man exiting the FBI building you go up to him and hand him this note? Make sure that it's agent Morgan you give it to. And please don't tell anyone."

The girl nodded again and put the note in her pocket and the pen back to where she took it just before her uncle appeared in the doorway. He noticed almost directly that Emily's hands were untied and an angry expression reached his face.

"Izzie why did you untie her?" he yelled at her.

"I.. I..."

"It was my fault." Emily interrupted afraid that Isobel would tell the truth. "I just wanted to rest my wrists since it hurt so much from the rope and then I asked Isobel to untie for a second. She just wanted me to be happy."

"Is this true?" he asked Isobel who nodded and ran out of the bedroom when a knock on the door could be heard. "You manipulated her. You knew she couldn't say no. Evil little bitch."

"Still what's with the vocabulary." she said before a fist hit her in the abdominal. Next one hit her face and so did the next one. He was angry, but she could handle it now that she knew that help could come anytime. She just had to wait. With these thoughts she drifted out of consciousness.


Morgan tapped impatiently on the desk while watching Garcia type on her computer. She hadn't found any connections yet to Jacob. Hotch and Rossi was out on the street questioning people who might have witnessed any abductions or someone who might have seen this guy stalking one of the women. Maybe someone wrote down the car number or had a cabin close to him. They had called five minutes earlier and said that they had nothing. This case was a whole lot of nothings.

"Please Garcia, have you found anything?" he said a bit angry.

"No, nothing yet. Please be patient and let my magic take its time."

"I can't just sit here anymore. I need to be out there. Coming JJ?"
he said as he walked out of there with JJ soon after him.

"What do you suggest we do?" she asked trying to catch up with his steps.

"We will help the others. Someone had to have anything." he said as they walked out to the streets ready to jump into the car.

They were stopped by a little girl who was about six years old. "Agent Morgan?" she asked and when he nodded she handed him a piece of paper. "She asked me to give this to you. She cried because she missed you so you should definatly think about visiting her."

"Who are you sweetie?" JJ asked and the girl looked carefully at the blonde woman since her uncle's girlfriend only had mentioned the dark man.

"I'm Is..." she started before a woman ran up to her.

"Sweetie, what did I tell you about talking to strangers?" she said kneeling down to face her.

"He's not a stranger. He's a friend." the girl said remembering that she couldn't tell anyone about the note.

The woman and the girl walked away without any further questions being asked. Morgan unfolded the note and read it to himself before running back into the building.

"Garcia we have something" he said.

"Morgan what does it say?" JJ asked while catching her breath coming shortly after Morgan.

"It's from Em!" he said and JJ picked immediately up her phone to call everybody in.


It was story time once again and the boys knew that they weren't getting disturbed. The mother had recently bought a new book which the boys had waited patiently to hear it. Now was a good time since the father wasn't home.

She sat down on the bed next to the two boys and began reading the book with a mermaid on the cover. It was exciting and not like the others. They had no idea how the book would end, but since all the fairy tales ended happily they this one would to. When the girl later jumped into the sea and turned to foam the brothers lay quietly in the bed.

It suddenly struck the younger brother. There would never be a happy ending. The only time their mother successfully read the entire story without their father barging in to hit her there was an unhappy ending. The beatings wouldn't stop and they would never have the ending they so desperately wanted.


Emily finally awoke after being unconscious, but she had no idea for how long. Her face hurt and her whole body was freezing. The door opened, but this time it was Adam who entered. She froze because she knew what happens every time he comes to visit her. He sat down beside her and stroke her face.

"You're strong sweetheart" he said and his touch sent shivers through her body. "I'm sorry about my brother. He usually doesn't hurt the women. You must have pissed him up big time."

Emily didn't know if she should talk to him. He wasn't delusional as the other so he wouldn't fall for the same crap. But he had apologized so maybe he was getting soft. She thought about this for a moment before deciding to give it a shot.

"Why did you give me to him if you knew about his anger? You know that I could die before he is finished."

"Damn, I should have thought of that. But it's his birthday tomorrow and I wanted him to get the chance. He did a damn fine job." he said and smiled a vague smile.

She did remember Jacob to tell her that his birthday was the big day and she hadn't realized that it would be tomorrow since she had lost track of time. She smiled back and said:

"But you're the one in control aren't you? If you are smart you will get me some blankets and maybe something to it so I can last longer."

This last part wasn't what she intended to say. It just slipped out when she realized how hungry she was. This way she could run if Adam or Isobel would untie her. He nodded and rose from the bed to go, but stopped in the doorway.

"You know what? It's my brother who loves the fairy tales anyway." he said with a smile before leaving an slightly happier Emily.


Is the older one really getting soft? I hope not! What fun would that be? MOHAHAHA!(picture a dark voice laughing)

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