Blake had been standing next to Christine's car surveying the surrounding area. "No one would be able to see this spot from any of the buildings," she observed. "Who would have been walking through here at that time?"

"Hard to say," Officer McManus replied. "Most of these cars belong to faculty members. You might want to try the people who work in Adamson Hall."

Blake looked towards the building indicated, and then back at Morgan and Reid. "Let me get started there," she suggested. "The faster we find out if we have any witnesses, the sooner we can start working to get Christine back."

Morgan glanced over at Reid, who had grown noticeably paler and was beginning to tremble, and then nodded his agreement. Reid obviously was in no shape to do anything.

"Come on, Reid," Morgan coaxed. "Let me take you back over to our SUV so you can sit down."

"No! What if she comes back?" Reid insisted.

"We'll be able to see her from over there," Morgan assured him. "Come on. Let's sit you down before you fall down."

He led the limping, trembling Reid over to their SUV while Blake headed towards Adamson Hall.

"Does he need a drink of water?" Officer McManus offered. "I always have a spare bottle or two in my car."

"Yes, thank you," Morgan replied. "This is quite a shock for him."

"He knew the woman who was taken?" one of the Metro officers questioned.

"His girlfriend," Morgan replied. "And, from what I could see, it was getting pretty serious."

"Are Hotch and Rossi on their way?" Reid croaked weakly.

"Of course!" Morgan assured him. "Also, JJ, and Anderson, and a group from the crime scene lab. They shouldn't be too long."

Reid just nodded numbly.