"JJ let's get a press-conference ready to warn the women who may be matches for his victimology, and for them to take precautions until he is caught," Hotch said.
"Got it," and JJ sped out of the room.
"So we've got less than 24 hours before the next abduction, and all we have is a general where, and that he is looking for green-eyed women" said Morgan looking frustrated.
"Morgan, take Reid to the park and see if you notice anyone hanging around longer than most, or paying more attention to people. And, also ask around to see if anyone has noticed a man lingering around more than usual recently. See if anyone noticed him."
"Got it. Let's go pretty boy."
"Um, okay. I just have to make a call first," he said, speeding out of the room.
Morgan watched as he left, "Okay... what was that all about?"
Turning to the rest of the room, they all all shrugged back at him with equally flustered expressions.
"Hey, Amber. Sorry for calling you out of the blue like this, its just we are working that case in D.C. and it seems that the unsub is targeting women with green eyes... I thought of you and just wanted to warn you... and... ask you to be careful," Spencer said in a rush into the phone. He listened to her response before saying, "Okay, just please be careful and I'll call you tonight. Bye."
Okay. She was safe. She wasn't going to be the next victim. He took a deep breathe as he walked back into the room, filled with his flabbergasted colleagues.
"What's up, man?" Morgan said with a concerned expression.
"Nothing, just had to make a phone call. Let's go." He rushed back out of the room before they could ask him anymore questions. Morgan shook his head and followed Spencer out.
"It seems no one has seen a man matching the unsubs profile. How is this guy doing this without a single person noticing him?" Reid said after almost an hour of surveying the park.
"Someone must have seen this guy, and probably didn't think anything of it. So he blends in, and he's normal enough to not stick out in a crowd."
"Amber," Reid almost whispered as he stared right past Morgan.
Turning around to see what had caught his eye, he said, "Amber...?"
Reid walked to meet the woman he had just spoken to about staying in today not sixty minutes ago, now walking around the crime scene. "Amber, what are doing here? You promised me you'd stay in today. For all we know, the man we are looking for is watching us right now, looking for his next target. Why are you here?"
"Well, I didn't like the idea of being victimized and forced into hiding. I can take care of myself, Spencer. Don't worry. But anyways if I wasn't staying locked up I figured I'd come and see you," she said with an adorable smile that made Reid melt.
Morgan came up behind him, the sound of him clearing his throat bringing him back from his brief daydream. "And who is this, exactly? Is she the one from the mysterious phone call?"
Reid rolled his eyes before turning to face him, beside Amber. "Amber this is SSA Morgan. Morgan this is Amber."
"Oh, yes, I think I remember you from the bar the other night!" Amber said.
"Ahh, yes. I do remember," said Morgan with a sly smile directed at Reid.
"Anyways, she was just leaving," Reid said, turning to Amber with a suggesting tone.
"Okay, I just wanted to say hi..." Reid looked over at Morgan before turning back to her, and walking her over few feet away from his smug colleague.
Reid began rambling, "I'm sorry if I am being over protective, and I know we only just met, but I feel like we really may have something and I don't want to loose you before I had you, and-" His rant was interrupted by her lips crashing forcefully against his own, before releasing shortly after.
"It's okay, Spencer. I know what you mean. So with that said, I'll talk to you later," she said before giving him a quick peck and turning to walk away.
She was definitely an interesting woman, Spencer thought to himself. A one of a kind.
As Amber drifted from view, he turned back around to see a smirking Morgan staring at him with pure enjoyment on his face.
Great.