What do we do now? What do we do now? Rang in Jack's ears. It was partially his fault Kayla and Reid were stuck in the train. This wasn't even in Kayla's job description-she wasn't trained to negotiate from the inside. But thankfully Reid knew something about this, what with Tobias Hankel and other people who'd kidnapped him.
"We have to find a way to establish communication with either of them. And fast." JJ said. Morgan's cell rang. "Garcia. Reid and Kayla are stuck in a really tight jam. Hope you've got something useful." Monty replied, "We just called to let you know that we are trying to hack all the devices present in that car in the train. Best of luck, guys."
Nikolai's face was scrunched up in worry. His phone rang. "Probably one of my seniors, wishing to know the reason of our unsuccessful bait. I'll have to handle this." And he went a little distance away to answer the call. " Yessir. The UnSub came to know of our plan. We are trying to negotiate with him now. Yes? You want to talk with one of the Americans? Ya, wait, I will give the phone to them." He walked towards the teams who were looking as though they had been possessed by ghosts. "My senior wants to talk to you. Also, I have to run to the station. Ok? Goodbye." And he went towards his car.
Emily talked to Nikolai's senior. "Yes. We are trying to get both of ours to safety." She nodded and listened to her senior. "So, if we have to and have no other choice, we kill the UnSub?...Hmm... Yes."
Then Morgan's cell rang again. "It's not Mikhail." Garcia said . "We hacked into the CCTV footage of the train car. Mikhail is still in the bathroom." JJ thought fast. "Then Garcia, can't you send him a message of what's going on and tell him to help from the inside?" she told her. "Yeah. Good idea, I will do that. PG out."
Mikhail flushed the toilet when his cell beeped.
You have 1 new message.
Unknown number: Mr. Popov, this is the FBI. A killer just hijacked your train car and took 2 of our agents hostage. Could you peep into what's going on inside so our agents outside get an idea of the situation? NOTE: Please do not expose yourself, it could put your life at stake too.
Mikhail sighed. He guessed the thin man and the blue-haired lady were the FBI agents. So, that meant that- FBI was spying on him? No, no, he thought, I will help them- after all, I was the prime suspect-no surprise over there. He tried to unlock the door very quietly and opened just enough so that he could see what was going on.
The food trolley man was holding a gun to an unconscious Kayla and a calm Reid. His phone rang and he picked it up. "Yes, boss, what should I do with people now?... Yes boss."
He took up his phone and messaged
You: The blue haired lady is unconscious; I can't tell whether she is injured or not. The man is OK. But the man holding the gun to his head is just a muscle for hire. He was now talking to his boss.
Garcia sent this message to the teams waiting outside. "Mr. UnSub, We need to talk to our agents. Please." Emily yelled through a speaker. "NO! NO!" came a voice from inside "You can't! You won't!"
Jack grabbed the speaker and said: "Look, we just want to talk to our agents-make sure they're safe. It's standard protocol."They could here grunting on the other side of the speaker. " . But if you talk about anything else, I have my gun ready."
"Hello?" Reid said. "Reid! Are you and Kayla alright?!" JJ yelled through the speaker. "Yeah. I'm good. Kayla's unconscious though. But before she blacked out, she told me to tell you guys one thing: 'I was Right'. I hope Em and Jack know what that means. Bye."