"Rossi tell Hotch we found them. He's not here," said Reid. "
Rossi nodded and headed up the stairs. Reid could hear Rossi shouting up to Hotch and Morgan. Reid put his gun away and made his way through the room.
"Cara? Where are you?"
"Under the stairs," she replied. "The girls are in the barn. In the loft."
Reid turned around and found Cara. He untied her hands and feet.
"Can you stand?" he asked.
"I don't know," she replied. "Where's Derek?"
"Upstairs. Come on," said Reid helping her up.
"Cara! Cara, where are you!" shouted Morgan running down the stairs.
"She's over here," said Reid.
Morgan walked over and pulled her up into a hug.
"Can't breathe, Derek," said Cara.
Come on," he said lifting her into his arms.
"Hotch, she said the other are in the loft in the barn," said Reid.
Hotch nodded his head ad he, Rossi, Reid, and Seaver made their way to the barn. Rossi opened one door letting Hotch in. They searched the first floor and found no one. Rossi and Hotch climbed the ladder up to the loft.
"It's alright. We're with the FBI," he said.
There was a collective sigh from the loft. Slowly, one by one eleven women climbed down from the loft.
"We still have to find this guy," said Rossi. "He will most likely find replacements for the ceremony."
"No he wont," said Reid. "There is something about these eleven women that connects them. That make them perfect for this sacrifice."
"But what connects them?" asked Rossi.
"Where is Morgan?" asked Reid.
"Took Cara to the hospital," said Hotch. "Reid, go to the hospital and talk to Cara. See if she knows anything."
"What is its religious background?" said Seaver. "Somewhere they might have met the unsub."
"Nothing Garcia could find linked the girls to each other," said Hotch.
"If you dabbled in Pagan rituals would you tell anyone?" asked Ashley.
"Cara doesn't seem like someone who would do something like this," said Hotch.
"But she is quite intelligent and probably studied Pagan Religions in school," said Seaver.