All Things Happen For A Reason
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Chapter 13
"Garcia, how may I help you?" Garcia answers her phone as bubbly as ever. No care in the world.
"Pen, please tell me you are not at the hospital." JJ starts right in as liaison, not friend.
"No sugar. I'm at a cute Chinese restaurant with Morgan. What's wrong?" Garcia asks, slipping into tech wonder woman.
"The hospital is in lock down. Hotch is in there. But Logan kidnapped Em and Meghan again. It's uncertain if he's still in the hospital or not. Hotch wants us to look out here as if Logan made it out before the lock down. So can you search for any place he or his family might own? Look for any friends that might be helping him. Or any prier victims. Have Derek check the surrounding areas of the hospital. Both girls are sedated, so it's pointless to expect any help from them. Call me with any info or questions or call Hotch." JJ states, waiting for any follow up questions or comments. But gets none. Garcia hangs up.
Garcia pulls out her laptop and goes to work. Her fingers fly over the keys so fast. "Derek, go search around the hospital. It's on lock down. Logan has the girls again and its unsure if he's in the hospital or if her made it out. Call JJ, Hotch or myself if you need to." Garcia never looked away from her computer. Morgan knows it is serious.
"Well my girls, it's good to have you back. Although, I saw a few young phillies that could be good too. Oh, some of these people are so dumb. My fellow cops believing in me. Your friend believing I couldn't get to you. Your parents for not taking better care of you, Meghan. Once we get settled I will go back for a few of those young Phillies. Once I get you all settled and see if we can find out if you are with a male child." John rambles on, even though both girls are out cold.
John drives to the old country farm. It's a bit run down, but has acres upon acres of land. And a giant old farm house. He spent his summers there as a child. He knows all the good hiding places. He hasn't been there in over 10 years. He prays that the barn and the cellar are still operational.
After driving for two hours, he turns to head up the long drive way. He estimates that it's at least half a mile long or more. As he pulls up to the house and garage, he looks the house over. He smiles as he remembers his Grandma's baked goods and how much he felt love there. At least until he got a new Grandpa.
His new Grandpa believed his job was to be outside in the garden with him. Not in the house doing womanly things with his Grandma. Grandpa would mock him if he was inside for more then ten minutes without his Grandpa. That was when John began to hate women. It only got worse as her aged. Sure, he still loved his Grandma and sometimes his mother, but he hurt every woman besides them.
Once he stopped the car, he got out to check on the cellar and the lock that used to be on it. He always hated the cellar. So he knew that the girls will too. He's going to chain them, well more so their legs to the wall.
Then he's going shopping. He would have to feed them something. Meghan, already with child, would get better food. At least until he could find out if it was a boy or girl. He would think of a way to get the others. There's enough room for more women in the cellar. Even with beds.
John puts a new lock on the outside of the cellar doors. He puts a couple thin mattresses down on the floor. Attaches old fashion manacles to the wall. He thought he was being nice and made sure the chains were long enough for them to move around some.
Then he carries each one down into the cellar and manacled their ankles to the wall. Then locked the door. He got back in the car and left for the store.
Garcia searches for family, family names, property, wills and deeds. Anything that would bring them closer to a clue or a big sign saying, 'I AM HERE! COME GET ME!' Garcia came to a problem with his mothers mother and father. So she was digging hard and coming up empty handed. Her cell phone rings.
"Garcia, go ahead." Garcia answers her phone.
"Garcia, are you getting anything?" Hotch asks, more business, less friendly.
"The only thing so far is his cabin. I'm having trouble with his mothers folks. I can't seem to find her parents. So maybe she changed her last name or they lived off the grid. But I can't see people living off the grid that far back. Give me more time boss man. I only have one of my babies instead of my bat cave. Call you when I have something." Garcia hung up. Her mind focused on one thing. Finding out where he took them.
Morgan walked around the parking lot looking for any clues. He figured he would start at the most obvious entrance/exit. And with that he hit pay dirt. He found the id bracelet of Emily. It was next to a parking space that was in a camera view. So he calls Garcia.
"What?" A stressed Garcia answers her phone.
"Baby girl, I nee you to look at a hospital parking lot camera. We might have a make, model and license for him. I found Em's id bracelet. I'd like to have something for Hotch." Morgan says sadly.
"Ok. I'll look. They might as well cancel the lock down. It's fact that he's gone with our girls. Call you back. Call Hotch to let him know to cancel the lock down. He can help better out here." Garcia hung up. This was bugging her more than ever.
She couldn't figure out if it was that this 'person' had taken Emily twice. Or if it was that he kidnapped a kid. Or even that he raped that kid. Something just seemed off. More then usual. But she would figure it out and this 'person' would be sorry that he messed with the BAU, more so, one Penelope Garcia.
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