Alex's POV

I wake up to the sound of someone banging on the door to my house. I sighed and look at the clock as I get out bed. It's Saturday and it's not even 8:00 yet. "Coming!" I say as I slowly walk downstairs and to the door and I answer to find Reid. I sighed, why would he be here at my house banging on the door this early?

"Reid? What are you doing here?" I asked him.

"I know it's early, but this is really important and when I tell you, you are going to be happy that I came here at this hour—" Reid said. I cut him off, I just wanted to know what this was about and if it was really worth this.

"What is it, Reid?" I asked.

"We found him." Reid said.

"Found who?"

"Ethan." He said and my eyes widened. There was no way he could have found Ethan. My Ethan. My son has been gone for four years, he couldn't be alive. But I don't think Reid would be in a rush to tell me they found my son's remains. No, he found him. I just still couldn't believe it.

"What?" That was all I could manage to say.

"I looked into it and then I had Hotch look into it and strange enough we found him. I'll tell you more on the way, but he's at the station." Reid said. I couldn't believe this was happening. Ethan was alive? I nodded and quickly put something on and was on my way to station with Reid.

"I need to call James." I said, I probably should have done that before I left, but I took out my phone and called him. No answer. Voicemail as usual. I left a message, telling him to call me back and to get to Virginia as quickly as he could; he needed to be here.

"You're sure it's him?" I asked.

"Yes. I had Garcia find a picture of him when he went missing at age nine and had her enhance it and she found him." Reid told me. All this time Ethan has been alive. I didn't know if I was happy or sad. I was going to see my son, but I was also afraid of what I might see. What if he didn't remember me? Or worse? Things can happen in the time he was gone, especially being with the monster that took him away from me.

"Who took him?" I asked Reid.

"His name is Quinn Jacobs. He is a repeating sexual offender who was a arrested twice many years ago from coming too close to children. " Reid said. "He won't be getting out this time after what we found."

"What else did you find?" I asked.

"Four other children. 3 boys and a girl." Reid said. "Isabel Harris, Elliott Ganger, Sam Jensen, Tate Declan, and Ethan Blake. They were most likely taken around the same time as each other and their ages very."

"Have you talked to them? Or him?" I asked, I was almost afraid to know what Reid did about anything that man did to him.

"No, all we gathered from them was their names. We have them all in custody and we are going to interviews later. We also contacted Emily and she is going to come down and help us with this. We are going to need it especially if we are going to get the rest of these children home safe." Reid explained.

I nodded, it was true. I lost Ethan, I know what those other families had to go through when their child was taken. If we find all of the families, the children might be able to get back what thing they lost; their families. The one thing that kept them holding on.

I know it's short, but more next time. I only have two days this week, so I might get some more writing done this week.

Hope you enjoyed, if you'd like check out my other story. (if you like Emily and Reid, or just one of them! I'd love the feedback).

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