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Fran and JJ tried to calm Derek down and keep him in the bed. "Calm down Baby Boy, calm down! You can't be moving around like this and trying to get up. You are going to pull your stitches out."

He kept trying to fight them and hollered out. "I DON'T' CARE! BABY GIRL, BABYYY GIRLLL!"

Hotch yelled out. "Morgan, calm down! We will go get her and make sure she is okay. Stay in the damn bed and that's order."

There were tears in his eyes. "Please tell her I love her and bring her back! She has to be okay!"

Hotch glanced around and pulled out his gun again. "Rodriguez, you stay here and keep them safe. Dave, Reid, Em, Porter come with me, now!"

All five of them bolted out of the room with their weapons drawn and ran down the hallway in the direction of the on-call room.

Fran hugged her son lovingly as he continued to worry about Penelope. Derek felt utterly helpless. "Momma, she just has to be okay! Baby Girl, Baby Girl! I love you!"

When Hotch and the others reached the door to the on-call room they banged on it and Emily called out to Penelope. They waited several seconds and there was no response at all. They counted to three and then burst through the door with guns blazing.

The first thing they spotted was the unconscious form of the fourth agent in charge of their security. Reid immediately ran over and checked for a pulse. He was relieved to find that Agent O'Hare was alive. It was then when he saw the two small burn marks located on his neck, the telltale signs that he was knocked out by a stun gun.

While he was tending to the agent the others completed a full sweep of the rest of the room including the shower and bathroom stalls. Penelope was nowhere to be found, all they found was a wet towel on the floor. Not even her belongings were left behind.

They all met back in the locker room area and Dave angrily shouted out. "Damn it, Kitten is gone! It must have been Sam! How in the hell are we going to tell Morgan? This is going to kill him! I pray and hope he didn't hurt her!"

Hotch took charge and barked out. "Dave, let's not give up just yet. Let's split up and check the floors, the stairwells and the parking lots. Maybe we can still catch them before they get too far. Keep in touch and be careful."

Everyone went running out of the locker room, split up and all went in different directions. First thing Spencer did was let the nurses station know about the unconscious agent, so he could receive some medical attention. As their search continued, Derek was out of his mind with worry.

In the meantime, Sam was speeding farther and farther away from the hospital as he laughed maniacally. His plan went perfectly, Savannah played her part flawlessly and now he possessed his pure and ideal specimen. He would cultivate and punish her into total submission for his every whim.

Flashback

Sam couldn't believe how easy it was to catch his prey. As soon as he spotted Penelope heading into the on-call room he made his move. He looked all around and there was no one around except for the one agent on the door. He crept up behind him and shocked him with his stun gun. As the agent began to fall, Sam caught him, quickly dragged him into the locker room and threw him on the floor.

Penelope heard the commotion as she was getting ready to step into the shower. Sam moved swiftly before she could scream out, he hit her with the stun gun before she could react. Penelope fell to the floor and Sam then stuck a needle in her neck that was full of a large dose of sedatives to make sure she would be out for the duration. Once he did that, he ran to the hallway and grabbed the laundry hamper he managed to procure and wheeled it into the bathroom. Sam picked up the unconscious naked body of Penelope and her belongings, licked his lips and instantly became turned on as he threw her body into the laundry cart. He completely covered her with sheets and blankets. He rolled her over to the door, opened it, stuck his head out and saw the coast was clear. He made his way out into the hallway and made a beeline for the elevators.

Once he reached his van, he slid the side door open, grabbed her and roughly threw her unconscious body on the floor. He then tossed her belongings in too, which included her go-bag. He cuffed her wrists together, tied her legs and covered her up again, but not before he ran his hand up and down her beautiful body.

He couldn't help himself and whispered out. "You're all mine now, bitch! Derek will not be able to stop me and you will never see him again." He laughed uncontrollably when he shut the door, ran around to the driver's side and jumped in. He started the van up and sped away the like a bat out of hell.

End of flashback

After about forty-five minutes which resulted in a fruitless search, the team decided to return to Derek's room to fill him in on what happened. No one was looking forward to telling him that there was no sign of their heart and soul.

As soon as they all made their way into his room, Derek immediately tried to sit up, winced in pain and barked out. "Baby Girl, where's my Baby Girl? Is she okay?"

The team all shot looks at each other and Dave walked over to Fran and placed his arm around her waist. "I'm sorry son, she is gone!"

"What do you mean, gone?"

Dave quietly and sadly answered him. "We found Agent O'Hare unconscious from a stun gun hit. There was no sign of her anywhere including her things and go-bag. We searched the whole hospital and its grounds and nothing! Sam got to her. I swear we will get her back, Derek! I promise!"

Fran gasped and began to tremble and cry. Immediately, Dave wrapped her up in his arms and started to comfort her.

Derek was beside himself, and again tried to get out of bed while the tears started flowing down his face. "I am going to kill that son-of-a-bitch! I swear if he hurts her I will strangle him with my bare hands. How did I let this happen?"

Spencer spoke out. "Morgan, this is no way your fault! You couldn't have known, this is all on Sam and Savannah. They did this together, she was used as a distraction."

Fran looked over at her son as she tried to pull herself together and reign in her own emotions to help him through this. "Baby Boy, Spencer is right, this is not your fault. No one could have foreseen this, she even had a guard watching her. She will be alright and the team will not stop looking for her, you know that! Now, please get back in bed, you are still healing honey!"

Derek growled out as he continued to try and stand. "Momma, I am fine and I can't just lay here while the woman I love is out there all alone with that animal! She must be terrified and is waiting for me to rescue her. There is no telling what Sam is doing to her."

Hotch walked over to Derek and placed his hand on Derek's shoulder. "Morgan, enough! Get back in that bed before I have you tied down for your own good! You think by causing yourself more harm will do anything to help Garcia. We have enough to worry about without you killing yourself!"

Derek stared up at Hotch, shook his head and deep down he knew Hotch was right. He mumbled, grumbled and cursed himself under his breath as he lowered himself back into his bed and sat down. He winced in pain, took a sharp intake of breath as his arm clutched his chest.

"Damn it, I hate this! We need to get her back man, we just have to! I can't live with her!"

Hotch looked around at everybody and then back down at Derek again. "I know you feel helpless right now, but trust us to handle this. When we get her back you need to be in one piece or she will kill us. Listen, I have already gotten in touch with Kevin and he is checking all the footage in and around the hospital grounds including the parking garage and any nearby traffic cameras. He will notify us as soon as he finds something. In the meantime, I have agents checking any and all airports, trains, bus terminals, hotels and motels within a fifty-mile radius."

Derek looked around at his family apologetically. "I'm sorry guys, of course I trust you. I trust you with my life and my Baby Girl's life. I didn't mean to snap at all of you, I am just worried and scared for Pen. Thanks for all you guys have already done. What about talking to Savannah?"

Dave jumped in. "Son, I don't think that is a very good idea. She isn't going to tell you anything, not now."

"I didn't mean me, Rossi! All she would do is antagonize me and try to manipulate me."

JJ piped out. "Definitely, bro! She would relish in the thoughts of destroying you even further by watching you squirm. Why don't you guys let Em and I give it a shot to get through to her? What do say?"

Everyone nodded their heads in agreement. Hotch announced his decision. "I think that it would definitely be worth trying. Girls, why don't you both head down to police headquarters and question her, find out what you can and hopefully she will reveal Sam's location and or at least his plans for Garcia."

JJ and Emily in unison nodded their assent. "You got it, Hotch."

JJ stepped over to Derek and kissed his cheek. "Hang tough, Derek! We will find her and bring her back to you! Love ya and be good for your momma!"

Derek hugged her and weakly smiled at her. "I love you too, JJ! Take no prisoners."

It was Emily's turn as she stepped over and hugged him. "Don't give up, Morgan! Keep positive thoughts and we will be back as soon as we can! Love ya, big guy!"

Derek hugged her and then threw her a wink. "I will never give up on my goddess, never! Give it good to Savannah and find our girl. I love you too, Em!"

They grabbed their things and gave a hug to Fran and plastered on fake smiles as they walked out and headed to the elevators. They both prayed they could get through to Savannah and get as much information as they could, regarding Penelope's whereabouts.

TBC

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