For a short moment she couldn't conceive what she saw. So many emotions clogging her mind she groped in the darkness of her mind for some kind of understanding. Finally at last she understood. Her knees almost dropped out from underneath her but someone had grabbed to keep her from falling.

"Spencer it's you." Olivia said letting out a breath that she had been holding. Her eyes filled with tears. "I... I think he's dead he hasn't moved."

"Thank god. I was going to be too late," He said pulling her close to him and holding her tight. He just stood there remaining still. "Are you okay?"

Olivia nodded looking at George's body spread eagle on the floor in the middle of a puddle of water. "I think you are right. It doesn't look like he is breathing."

"I never thought I would be happy about a broken refrigerator or a delivery man bailing." Olivia said.

"You don't have to worry its over. What is up with his face?" Spencer countered.

"No eyebrows." Olivia said bracing herself for another round of tears.

Spencer Reid took out his phone and called Derek Morgan. "Morgan, its Spencer, I'm with Olivia. It was George. He's here most likely dead as a door nail. Yes she's a little shaken but fine. We'll still be here."

"Is he on his way?"

"Yes. Garcia is coming too. Come on we can wait in the family room."

"What why is Garcia coming she has Jane, Henry and Jack." Olivia stammered.

"When we got back to town J.J. had Derek take her over to Garcia's place so she could she Henry. They were still there when I called and Garcia invited herself along while J.J. stayed behind." He replied to her.

"Let's get out of here I can't stay in this house."

Spencer led Olivia out of the house and on to the porch. She sat down on the steps and turned to face Reid. "Stay please. I can't be alone right now."

"I wouldn't leave you for anything." He replied sitting down next to her.

He put his arm around her and told her how he was going to surprise her after coming home early.

"He never told me why he attacked me or my sister."

"I figured as much. Garcia has been trying her hardest to find anything that would tell us why."

"That does not surprise me at all. Has she found anything on my sister thought?" she said shivering.

Spencer didn't answer because he had gotten up and walked into the house. He grabbed a blanket from the closet in the hall. By the time he got back out side he spotted Derek's SUV pulling up the long drive way. Derek climbed out and walked quietly to them while Penelope Garcia ran toward them asking a million questions at once.

"Penelope calm down I'm find I wouldn't be here if I wasn't."

"He's in there." Spencer said.

Derek just nodded and walked past him into the house. Spencer followed leaving Olivia outside with Garcia. He watched as Morgan felt for a pulse.

"Is he dead?" Spencer asked.

"No but my guess it won't be long until he dies but we still got to make the call."

"Can you do it? I want to get back to Olivia."

"Sure." Derek said taking his phone out. "I need an ambulance at 1513 Minton Way. I got a un-sub on with a thread pulse and slow heart rate. No he's not responsive. I'll be waiting outside."

"Hey Reid they are on their way."

"Thanks."

"Are you alright Olivia?"

"Fine I might have a sprained wrist and ankle but that's it."

"Let the paramedics check you when they get here and done with the guy inside. What is up with his face?" Morgan said.

"Eyebrows," Reid and Olivia say at the same time.

"Eyebrows," asked Morgan.

"He does not have any." Olivia replied. "He didn't want to leave anything behind after he killed me."

"Please don't talk like that."

"Hey Pen, how was Jane when you left?"

"Out like a light."

"Good."

"We should put you in the car before they get here." Spencer said to Olivia.

Olivia got up and walked to the SUV that Derek had drove over. She sat in the back with the blanket still around her. Penelope climbed in with her while Spencer and Derek stayed outside waiting for the ambulance to arrive.

They could hear the sirens off in the distance and a few minutes later they could see the lights coming down the road. Morgan went and stood on the front porch and waited for the paramedics.

"Where is the man?"

"He is in the kitchen on the floor." Morgan replied following the three men into the kitchen.

The second man knelt down and felt for a pulse. "He has a pulse. Let's get him stable before we get out of here." He said before they started to work on him.

"Do you know what happen here?" the boss (AKA driver) asked.

"I was renting out the home to a female friend of mine. Someone had been stalking her for a few months she was even kidnapped once and we thought we caught him but apparently not. But I was told this man came into the house intent on killing her. She knocked over a bucket of water just as he was about to grab the handle of the fridge which is old and had a short in it. A new one was suppose to be delivered today but I guess the delivery got delayed."

"Jameson this man is as stable as we can get."

"Do you know his name?"

"I know him as George but I don't know if that is his real name or not." Morgan replied.

He watched as the three men worked to get 'George' on to the stretcher and out to the ambulance. Jameson looked over Olivia and told her that he thought that she did have a sprain in the ankle and wrist but told her that she should get it checked out just in case. He quickly hopped in the ambulance and they left.

The police showed up just as they were leaving and questioned everyone including Garcia who hadn't been in the house. They took photos of the house and claimed it as a crime scene and said that no one could stay in the home until it had been released.

"Wait can I get my niece's toys?" Olivia asked knowing that Jane would want them.

"Sorry ma'am not until it has been released."

"Don't worry Olivia I still have some of her toys at my place." Reid said.

"There's some at my place too." Garcia said.

"Fine can we leave no because I really need to get my ankle checked out." Olivia replied with agitation seeping out in her voice.

"Yes but don't leave town." the officer replied.

"She won't be." Morgan replied helping her back into the SUV. "And if you need to ask her any more questions you can contact her threw Spencer Reid at the FBI."

The quartet the drove off after they were safely buckled in; Olivia sat in back with her head on Reid's shoulder. Morgan and Garcia were in the front arguing over the radio. They pulled up to the hospital and Garcia hopped out and got a wheel chair for Olivia whose ankle started to throb in pain. Reid helped her into it while Morgan took the car to park and called J.J. to let her know what was going on.

The nurses made Reid, Garcia and Morgan all wait in the waiting room while Olivia went into the examining room where she had been told by the just out of med school doctor that she would need x-rays done on her leg and that he was pretty sure that her wrist was just a sprain.

"I said that I WANT a doctor not a high school graduate." The trio heard her scream from down the hall.

"Reid I would never piss her off." Morgan commented trying to lighten the mood.

"I wouldn't dream of it."

About a half an hour later Olivia got what she requested and older Doctor. That doctor sided with the first doctor but adding x-ray for her arm also because she could have a hairline fracture. She went peacefully after that. Her arm turned out to be fine. Her leg was actually broken but slightly healed so she problem broke it a while ago and didn't feel it. They had to re-break it so they could set it correctly.

"Now with your leg in a cast you have to be on bed rest for at least the first two weeks. Do you have anyone you can stay with?"

"Yes."

"All right; well here is your prescription." The doctor said handing her a slip of paper.

The nurse took her back out to the waiting room where trio of FBI agents were waiting.

"I can go home now. But I have to be on bed rest for two weeks."

"Well you are staying with me. Can't have my little sister in pain now can I? Garcia replied.

"What do you mean by 'little sister'?" asked Olivia.

"I ran your DNA trying to find your sister. I ran it against every system including the FBI employee database. I got a hit in the FBI employee database . . ." Garcia said trailing off.

". . . on your DNA." Olivia finished for her.

Garcia just nodded.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

"With everything you have been threw I didn't think it was the right time. Plus I was waiting for Christmas. You are not mad are you?"

Morgan and Reid just stood back and watch the two women talking. Both were prepared to take action if the conversation took a turn for the worst.

"No why would I be. I've been looking for my... You for well ever since I found out that you exis..."

Garcia had interrupted Olivia talking by hugging her.

~!~

"So are you going to change your last name?" Reid had asked her a few nights later.

"As of right now I say no. I want to keep a part of my adoptive family. Just like Penelope keeps her step-fathers last name. Have they found anything on George number two yet?"

"You can't tell her anything. Boss man said not too." Garcia called from the kitchen.

"I understand you both. I'll see you tomorrow when I drop off Jane from school."

"It's not like you can drive and even Derek says my driving has gotten better because of driving her home."

"I really don't want to think about that." Olivia replied laughing.

"Shoo Junior G man. My sister needs her rest and you better not wake up any of those kidos out there on your way out. Oh and call the boss man and let him in on what is going on." Penelope said coming in to the room carrying a drink for Olivia (She had refused to let Olivia do anything for herself).

~!~

Readers,

I hope you like this chapter.

Once I started writing it I couldn't stop.

I have to say that there are only one or two chapters left.

I don't know when I will do a sequel because I don't have any ideas yet.

But first I have to finish the Search for a Criminal Mind story first.

~Maye~