When time passed, Luke and Penelope were engaged, the team was happy, the mysterious man sent another gift.

This time, it was much weirder. A plush toy, looking battered, was sent to her. She opened it with a grateful shout that the team had come out on a case. She threw it in a box and tried to calm down.

Whoever it was, it was the same person. The letter on the letter was the same. "Someone who makes you smile." It was not funny the first time and she needed air. The team was coming back.

Luke entered the Bullpen, talking to Simmons when he saw Penelope bending over his desk, eyes closed and quick breathing. They looked at each other and in a second they were both with her.

- Pen. Luke reached for her hand. Wake up to me.

- Luke. Her voice barely above a whisper. "When did you get here?"

"Not long ago. - He replied. "Matt and I are here if you need to talk.

- I can not. She burst into tears in his arms. - I can not do it.

"What can not you do, Penelope?" Matt looked as surprised as Luke.

- He's getting close. "It was the last thing she said before falling into Luke's arms.

- Luke! Emily appeared next. - What happened? Emily stood beside Penelope.

- She is scared. Luke said. - She said he's getting close.

- Who is he? Emily was still looking at her friend.

She did not seem to know either. Matt said. "I think we need to get her home."

- Agent Reid? The deliveryman called Spencer.

"Yes." Reid took the envelope. - Thank you. Reid signed and returned the clipboard.

Carefully opening the envelope, he read the single note written there.

"Someone who makes you smile."

A perception came over Emily. That was why Penelope was tired like that. Someone was after her. She tried Luke's cell phone and I had taken Penelope to the car in the parking lot, but he was not picking it up.

She had something directly in her heart. Running to the parking lot, she knew that the note given to Reid meant one thing: Penelope could no longer be provoked.

Right behind her, Reid and Matt wielded their weapons toward whatever they knew.

- Luke! Emily shouted through the parking lot. - Penelope!

They swept every inch until Spencer found Luke on the floor. There was no sign of Penelope and Reid sank with the realization of something.

He never talked about the boy again or came in direct contact with him, but something inside him made him sick.

Not far off, tied inside a dirty van, Penelope was unconscious. The blow to the head she received was enough to make her sleep for a long time.

He blamed her, just like Spencer for his failed suicide. It was the key piece to get Spencer. It was months of planning and searching for her. After learning to mess with technology, he started with the presents.

The terror he saw in her eyes as Luke fell to the floor made him vibrate. He turned the corner and headed out of Virginia.