JJ shifts in her seat and stretches her upper body. She sits around the conference table in the BAU with Morgan, Reid, Garcia, Rossi, and Hotch. It's been an entire day; an entire day full of dead ends and frustration. They were running out of ideas of where their targets could be, and running out of time until the targets found Riley and Wren. Gathered around a late dinner, the agents picked at their food silently; scrounging their brains for something they could have missed up until this point.

Prentiss walks into the room with an as-of-recently-familiar defeated look about her posture, "I just talked to the agent directing the stake outs. None of the surveillance teams have had sight of Elizabeth or Hill at the foster home or either school today." She takes a seat next to Morgan and grabs her own take out box.

"Let's regroup what we know about their time in prison. That was where they met and had the time to plan all of this. So the two men obviously got to know each other from being so close, and they kept that friendship." Hotch starts up a conversation.

"They realize they have common enemies; Riley and Wren. So they start working on a plan to get out and finish what they started; killing the kids." Morgan bounces off.

"And through knowing Mr. Peters, they have their way out. We know this from Elizabeth's phone conversation with Peters. They talk about a clock but it's so well described as a bomb, and on the exact day the actual bomb went off," JJ continues.

"So they make one call to get them out, but Elizabeth placed a second call to someone the next day. He called him 'doctor', but they talked about geese migrating," Garcia interjects as she pulls up the phone transcript on her laptop.

"If he's a doctor he might not necessarily be in the medical field. He could simply have a doctoral degree. We were thinking about this earlier," Rossi takes over. "They discussed geese migration, maybe he's a professor of wildlife? Or animal science?"

"While this is the appropriate time for geese to start migration in this region, that can't be what Elizabeth really meant by that comment. He wouldn't care about geese when he breaks out of prison," Reid volunteers his knowledge of all things.

"But Elizabeth gave a few days for the migration too. He said around the 30th, yesterday. Why give such a specific date if he was guessing about some 'migration'?" Garcia chimes back in.

Rossi looks up as a realization hits him. "Because he's not talking about the geese. What else can migrate? People. People can migrate."

"And the two most important people in these men's lives migrated or moved yesterday. Riley and Wren. They moved because of the two breaking out of prison. They knew we'd move them somewhere safe. He's asking this doctor where we put them." Morgan comes in, more alert as their ideas start to form around a solid theory of action.

"So this doctor has to be someone Riley or Wren would know. Someone they know well enough that they might confide that they're going away for a while when we moved them to the safe house. Maybe a teacher that they would have told about missing school?" Prentiss suggests. Garcia starts typing, looking into every teacher at the kids' schools to see which ones have doctoral degrees.

"Or what if we go with the idea that the doctor He's referring to is a medical doctor? And, this might be a stretch, but what if it's Riley's doctor? She said something yesterday that he was asking her weird questions. What did she say? I know she said this doctor has been with her since the first hospital visit, but there was something else." Reid stops to think, recalling his conversation with Riley the day before. It seems like so much has happened in those last 24 hours.

Rossi leans back, also thinking aloud, "ya know, I always wondered how Elizabeth knew when to strike after Riley got out of the hospital months after her kidnapping. It was literally the next day. It would make sense that He knew if this doctor told her when she was being released."

"Maybe we should pay this guy a visit. Garcia can you get me his address? Morgan asks sweetly.

"Yup, just give me one minute, I'm finishing up running all of their teachers right now and flagging anything of even slight importance."

Rossi ponders aloud, "What would Elizabeth get out of using this doctor? What does he have to give that Elizabeth can't get himself?"

"Well he could have told Elizabeth when Riley was out of the hospital the first time, so he can provide her whereabouts to a point…maybe even tell Elizabeth her health or recovery status?" Prentiss returns.

"But if this doctor had this control over Riley while she was in the hospital, why didn't Elizabeth just come in some time and finish her off then? Why wait until she got out?" Rossi counters.

"We were in there visiting her fairly often and came in unannounced when she's been there. Even when we were on a case, Garcia would go in. The doctor would have been able to tell that. Maybe she was too well guarded for Elizabeth to get to in the hospital." JJ spoke up.

"Wait!" Reid stood up as it hit him. "Riley said her doctor was asking if she was going on vacation or traveling soon when she was there yesterday. She thought it was weird and out of the ordinary because it's the beginning of the school year, but I just told her she's on high alert so everything is going to sound suspicious. Maybe it wasn't just paranoia. He was trying to get her to say something about where she was going. This doctor is feeding Elizabeth information somehow. But she didn't know where we were going yet so he didn't get anything out of her."

Hotch stands and makes eye contact with Reid, "We didn't find out until the hallway when J.J. called. The doctor was right beside us when we were on the phone. I said it back to her to make sure I heard it right, so the doctor heard everything too. I never said out loud that's what it was or that's where we're going, but that would be the only information he would have to pass on."

"And it would be the right information…J.J., call up the guards at their safe house to check in. Let them know what we know now." Rossi speaks up.

She leaves to do that, but as she does, Reid's phone buzzes. The caller ID is a number he doesn't know but he picks up anyway. On the other line, a young boy's voice comes through, "Reid! Something's happening. You gotta-" and then silence.

"Wren?" he shouts into the phone. "Are you alright? Wren, can you hear me?" More silence answers back and he looks up at the rest of the team. The other end clicks off as J.J. comes back to the group and says none of the guards are responding.

"They're there now. Right now. Wren just tried to call me but he got cut off. They have them. We have to go!" Reid scrambles about as he grabs his jacket and gear. Everyone follows suit and they all run out of the building to the SUVs and peel out of the parking lot.