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The next day

Reid felt numb, the tears had stopped falling. He barely registered the aching pain in his body due to being stuffed in the cupboard for so long. At least he hoped it had been a long time. He didn't want to stay in the darkness anymore. He froze as he heard footsteps approaching the cupboard. He tensed as the cupboard open to show Dante.

"Have you learned your lesson?" Dante asked, his voice even and cold. Reid knew that he was still angry. He remained silent and turned away from Dante. He just wanted to get home and be with his family. He cried out as Dante grabbed his hair and dragged him from the cupboard. Throwing him to the floor, Dante delivered a swift kick to Reid's stomach causing him to cough and lose his breath.

"Why do you make me hurt you?" Dante yelled at Reid. Dante raised his hand to hit Reid again but found himself stopped as a hand caught his arm mid swing. He looked around to see Callie looking at him. "Let go of me. Now!"

"Control your anger. Have you taken your medication?" Callie demanded.

"No, I haven't. I don't need it anymore," Dante said as he ripped his arm from her grasp.

"Yes, you do," Callie said angrily. "Your anger and problems caused us to lose Ian in the first place. Your anger is the reason for Spencer being with us. Dante, brother. Ian died because of your mental health problems. Go and take your medication, sleep and then you can come back and look after Spencer. You need the medication to keep the voices away."

Dante clenched his jaw angrily before stepping over Reid and storming away from them. Small hands stroked through Reid's hair, he stiffened at the touch.

"Don't worry, I won't hurt you. Not unless you do something to deserve it. I'm sorry for Dante locking you in the cupboard. You deserved punishment but he took it too far. You have forgive him. All we knew as children was out father's brutal hand. Dante and Ian would be locked inside the cupboard after being beaten," Callie sighed. She look down at Reid's trousers and noticed the wet stain. "Let's get you cleaned and bathed. A little accident was to be expected being locked in the cupboard."

Callie wheeled over a wheelchair and dragged Reid's body to it. Reid felt embarrassment run through him. He hadn't been able to help himself being locked in the cupboard. He didn't mean to wet himself. Reid kept his head down as he looked down at his lap as he got wheeled into the bathroom. Callie closed the door and locked it.

"Let's get you cleaned up," Callie smiled happily before walking over to the bath and turning on the taps and letting the water flow. She turned around and walked over to him. She placed her hand on his jacket and unzipped his jacket.

"What are you doing?" Reid panicked as he grabbed her hand with his uninjured hand. Callie shoved his hand away and smiled at him.

"You can't take a bath in your clothes silly," Callie giggled as she forced the jacket off him and threw it to the floor. "We are going to get these clothes of you, I'm going to bathe you and don't worry, I'll get every spot. We will be careful about getting the cast on your fingers wet."

"Please, just leave me alone. I can do this myself. I don't want you touching me," Reid pleaded with her. He didn't want her touching him.

"Oh, Spencer," Callie laughed. "I've seen you naked before. I helped my brother look after you when you first came here along with Brian. You do have a wonderful body. I washed you and looked after you. I'm going to give you a choice, Spencer. You be a good boy and let me wash you or I will send you to sleep and do it. I'm trying to be nice. I don't think you want to sleep and be alone with me. I can always have fun with you like I did before."

Reid froze at her words. "What are you talking about?"

"Oh, Spencer. I couldn't help myself. Trust me, you satisfied me. Wonderfully!" Callie said before she walked forward and straddled him on the chair. She leaned forward and kissed him. He tried to pull away but Callie held his head firm with her hands. She moved to his ear and nibbled on it gently. She placed her lips to his ear.

"This is our little secret," Callie whispered. "You look like Ian in Dante's mind, he wants you to be his brother, the brother that he killed. Spencer, I enjoy other parts of you. You tell Dante any of this and I will put you in a world of pain or better yet, I'll visit that raven haired woman and shove a knife through her throat. You understand me?"

"I understand," Reid's voice quivered as he tried to stop his mind thinking about Callie using his body. He shivered as she grabbed a pair of scissors and cutting away his shirt. He couldn't stop himself from letting silent tears fall as he felt Callie's hand in his trousers.

"Spencer, don't cry. I'm going to take care of you," Callie said before kissing him again. "I want satisfaction in return though."

Emily

Emily walked into Morgan's room, she noticed he was awake and went to his side.

"I failed him," Morgan whispered. "I promised to protect him and I just let them take him."

"Morgan, they crashed into the SUV. You got hurt in the crash and was unconscious, there was nothing you could have done. If anyone failed, it's me," Emily said.

"What do you mean?" Morgan rasped, his voice quiet and weak as his battered body craved sleep. He struggled to deny it but kept himself awake.

"I regained conciousness in the car but I struggled to get out of my seat. I couldn't help Reid," Emily's voice quivered. "I watched him get dragged from the SUV, he was screaming for help. I was too late."

"We need to get him back," Morgan said before his eyes closed and his body succumbed to sleep. Emily walked over and kissed his forehead.

"We will get him back, I promise," she whispered to him. Take a deep breath, she left the room and made her way out to the hospital car park. One of the people she had called was waiting for her.

"How is Derek?"

"Doing better but still recovering. Thank you for coming, Clyde. I would only call you if it was an absolute emergency. We need to find Reid and bring him home," Emily said as she walked over to Clyde Easter. Gently, he wrapped his arms around her and gave her a hug.

"Emily, I will always come at your call," Clyde said. "Everyone is at the police station."

"Did he come?" Emily asked.

"Jason Gideon is at the police station. He has already started profiling the unsubs."

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