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Trust Me
Chapter 2: Alone
Carter squealed and struggled as she was pulled out of the dark van and into a house in an abandoned neighborhood. She could tell because most of the houses didn't seem occupied at all, no cars, no bikes, not one light shined through a window. The man dragged her into the house and led her straight to a door. He opened it and a long stairwell was shown.
"Walk down the steps or I'll push you instead," he ordered. Carter wanted to hesitate but did it anyways. When she walked to the bottom she realized it was a dirty basement with a terrible musty smell. Her captor grabbed her arm and tugged her to a certain corner and made her sit down. He ripped the duct tape from her mouth and she gave him a hateful glare.
"You bastard," she said, tears still sliding down her face. The stranger ignored her comment and set a hand on her cheek, making her flinch.
"You'll do fine," he said.
"For what?" Carter asked meekly.
"You'll see in three weeks," the man said with a devious smile. He stood up and began to walk up the stairs and then shut the door, after a couple of seconds she could hear him lock it.
Carter took the moment to look around her surroundings, there were no windows and the basement was so small. The floor was a bit wet and cold as was the air. She began to breathe in deeply over and over and looked down at her bound hands; she would never get the duct tape off of her on her own. She tried but it only made her wrists hurt. She leaned against the wall and finally broke down and cried. She remembered the way her parents looked when they died, scared and confused, but at least they still had each other. But all she was was just alone.
She didn't even care if her kidnapper would kill her; she had nowhere else to go. If she went back home she wouldn't be able to bear it. She wished that her abductor would go on and kill her already.
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Reid walked into Penelope Garcia's office, the BAU's technical analyst and good friend. He stepped in and knocked on the door to let her know his presents. His friend looked at him through her orange glasses. She wore a light orange dress with brown flowers on the fabric, her usual, unique kind of outfit.
"Hello, Reid," she greeted with a wide grin. Reid gave her a small wave with a cracked smile.
"I just came here to tell you we are about to leave for that case," he said.
"Oh, well you guys be careful, and remember, you know who to call," she said. Reid chuckled softly.
"I will," he said and stuffed his hands in his pockets awkwardly. Just then, he could hear soft footsteps approach behind him, making Reid turn around to find Hotch.
"We're ready to go," he said and headed out. The youngest turned back to his friend who was already waving at him.
"Bye, Garcia," he said about to walk out.
"Goodbye my love," Garcia said with a small giggle.