"Where are my people?" Hotch barked into the phone. Indigo responded with a heckle that made Hotch's blood boil.

"Agent Morgan, Miss Garcia, and Agent Reid aren't available right now, please hold."

"Indigo!" Rossi instantly looked around the desks for any writing utensil and a pad. He found one on Reid's desk and ran back to Hotch's side.

Back on the phone, Indigo said, "Agent Hotchner, what's the problem? Don't like when your past comes back and bites you in the ass?"

"We did nothing wrong, now I ask again; where are my people?"

Indigo ignored his question. "You and your team screwed up a lot of things for me, you know that?"

"Again, we didn't do anything. You were the one that was killing innocent people," Hotch answered. He watched Rossi write 'Calling Trace' on the notepad and pull out his cell phone. I need to keep her talking for as long as possible, Hotch that as he repeated his earlier question, "Where are my people?"

"Don't worry, they're safe for now. In the meantime, you and I need to have a talk."

"I'm listening."

"I tried to bring justice to a cause and you ruined it!"
"The moment you started putting innocent lives at stake including our own, you ruined it."
"That's crap and you know it, Agent Hotchner." Hotch heard a whimper in the background, which he presumed to be Garcia.
"How about we find a calm, rational way to settle this? I can-"
"Don't pull the crap with me! I'm not one of your unsubs! Plus, that's not what I want."
"What do you want?"

In the meantime, Rossi was deep in conversation with Trace. "Do you have the trace yet? Ok, give me the GPS coordinates." He scribbled them down onto his pad and hung up the phone. He started to dial Prentiss' number, but stopped when he saw her rush into the bullpen.

She ran up to Rossi and said, "D.C Metro is at Reid and Garcia's apartment. JJ went to go get Henry and Jack from school. Wait- what's going on?" Hotch was now pacing on the walkway, his tension showing in his expression.

"Indigo answered Morgan's cell. I called Trace and they tracked the call to a location fifteen minutes away from here."

"Has anyone contacted Strauss?"

"No, I'll do that right now," Rossi dialed the Section Chief's number, which allowed Prentiss to step back to her desk. She pulled out a small file from the bottom desk drawer; a copy of the BAU's file on Indigo. She had always kept a copy of the file; she wanted to be prepared for when the next time she would cross paths with that woman.

She glanced up to see Rossi mutter, "Yes, ma am," into the phone then hang up. Almost simultaneously, Hotch ended his call and walked over to Prentiss and Rossi.
"She gave me an address and wants us there in 1 hour. Rossi, call SWAT and have them meet us at this address, " he handed the scrap of paper to Rossi, " We don't know if she has any more men there to help her, so have them meet quietly. We don't want to upset her."

Hotch felt his cell phone ring and he answered it. It was JJ, who said, "Henry and Jack are at the daycare downstairs. I'm on the elevator- Hotch, what's going on? Prentiss just told me that I needed to get the kids out of school and get Will and your sister in law to a safe place."

"I'll explain on the way," he answered and walked towards the elevators. JJ soon stepped off and exclaimed, "What's going on?"

"Indigo is back," Prentiss said. She pushed the elevator button. "They have Morgan, Reid, and Garcia."

"Oh God-"

Rossi approached them and said, "SWAT's on its way. Aaron, do you have a plan for this?"

"We'll figure one out on the way. We know Indigo and Jackson; let's review what we know on the way there."

On the road: 12 miles outside of Quantico, Virginia

"How are we doing on time, JJ?" Hotch asked as he drove the SUV down the highway towards the meeting location. It was a large warehouse located on an abandoned highway strip; the team was five minutes away and could see the warehouse on the horizon.

"We have 40 minutes, Hotch," JJ said as she slipped on her Kevlar vest. Next to her, Prentiss slipped on her earpiece and strapped on an ankle holster that contained a small pistol. Like the rest of the team, she wanted to be prepared for anything- JJ was wearing a belt that allowed her to carry a shock prod, just in case it was needed.

"Did SWAT say anything about how they wanted to do this?" Hotch asked Rossi. He turned the SUV to the right on to grass and continued driving towards a small group of buildings across from the warehouse, where the SWAT team was waiting.

"They want to do a raid, but that's not going to work. Even when Morgan and JJ raided the army base, we still lost her. Prentiss, we were lucky that she didn't react inappropriately and kill us. "

"Whatever we do, we have to be careful," Rossi said, "This could be her last stand. She has to be unstable- it's been 4 months; she's probably been penting up anger against us since we last met."

JJ asked, " Hotch, she only said that she wanted to talk? No other demands?"
"Yes- she then gave me the address and hung up." Hotch pulled the SUV to a stop in front of a large SWAT truck. He stepped out of the car and walked to who he recognized as SWAT leader James Walker.

"Agents," Walker greeted. He directed the four agents over to a large white table where four other SWAT members stood. Walker pointed to a map," We have 35 minutes until the meeting time. There are four floors in the warehouse; each with four windows on each side. I got snipers on every window- one got a view of six armed gun men on the third floor, which is where we think your agents are. I do have some bad news though."
Hotch's eyes widened in concern." Bad news?"
"Another sniper was able to get a better view of the third floor and he found that -" Walker swallowed and was cut off by Prentiss, who asked, " What?"
"Indigo rigged the third floor with explosives."