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Morgan came into the room where Rossi was watching Jack sleep.
"I want to talk to you."His voice was soft and Rossi nodded and stood up and walked out of the room.
"I have a plan," Morgan said quietly and Rossi nodded.
"I'm listening."
"I'm going to get warrents for all the houses in the neighborhood...then we're going to have the cops search them one by 'll also have the streets blocked off so no one can flee."
Rossi frowned.
"This is going to take a lot of manpower," he said quietly.
"I don't care. Right now all we know is Hotch and Reid are in that neighborhood. Until we find another clue this is the only chance we get of getting them back."
Rossi nodded.
"All right," he sighed. "Let's get started."
Morgan nodded.
Both knew the chances of finding Hotch and Reid alive at this point were silim, but neither wanted to say it.
Reid laid in the bed, sobbing into the pillows. Blood was everywhere.
The man grunted in satisfaction and petted Reid's hair like he was some sort of animal before leaving to use the bathroom. Reid laid there, pretending to be weaker than he was. He had noticed the man's cell phone was at the corner of the chair nearby...The man obviously though Reid was too weak to move.
If only he could reach that phone and text Garcia.
With his good arm he slowly reached, and reached while straining his muscles. He gritted his teeth. This was a matter of life and death.
He had seen enough details outside the window in the basement when he was down there to give them some description. He had noticed they were right next to a bright pink house and remembered thinking how bright it was. In the yard of the house was a poodle.
He finally grabbed it and texted in Garcia's number.
Finally he managed to text these sentences before the man returned.
This is Reid...
Hotch is still alive.
Next 2 pink house with poodle...near train.
help...now...
Quickly he threw it back on the chair and resumed his original position as the man returned. He could only pray they would find that location in time.
Garcia peaked her head int he BAU room, her face paled.
"Guys?"
They looked up.
"I have a text from Reid."
"What?" Morgan stood up and all of them leaned over to look.
"Pink house...Garcia did you find any pink houses in that neighborhood?"
Garcia nodded breathlessly.
"One, and there was a poodle in the yard too."
Morgan breathed a sigh of relief. Finally the clue they needed on finding Hotch and Reid's location.
"Come on, let's go." They all fled the room,except for Garcia, all relieved that both Reid and Hotch were still alive.
And more relieved they now knew where they were.
It was almost over.
Or so they hoped.