Kendall sat down and sat me on his lap, he was still hugging me and rubbing my back.

"Everything's gonna be ok." He continued saying over and over.

"For some reason I don't believe it will." I told him.

"Why now?"

"The people who did this to all of you, we don't know where they are, or who they are. What happened to the four of you could happen to somebody else somewhere."

"Let's think positive ok?"

"No Kendall, we can't think positive, there is no possible way to make this positive."

"There could be."

"How?"

"I don't know, but I know somebody who may."

"And that is who?" I told him now.

Then he pointed towards the Latino boy, Carlos if I remember well. Kendall stood up and went to shake Carlos's arm.

"Carlos wake up."

Carlos instantly woke up in a start he sat up quickly screaming in horror. Kendall instantly grabbed Carlos into a tight hug.

"Carlos it's alright, we are not there anymore, and we are here at a hospital." Kendall told him, and Carlos seemed to relax a little. But when he saw me he slowly pointed towards me.

"She is Ella, she is my friend. She is the one who brought us here; she is a very nice person."

"She reminds me of Jo." Carlos said slowly in what seemed like a whisper.

Kendall smiled, "Well I can tell you that she kind of is like Jo, but she is much nicer and sensitive than her."

Carlos smiled, then Kendall told Carlos something I wasn't able to hear since right then my ear piece that I totally forgot that I was wearing, started buzzing.

"Ella we need you to come to headquarters right now." Said Hardison.

"Hardison, do you mind? I am busy right here."

"Yeah, busy crying like a baby in Kendall's arms."

"Have you been hearing everything I've said?"

"Yes, and I also have it recorded on tape. And I am about to send it to Hotch so me he can see that is dear daughter has been violating protocol by forming a relation with the subjects."

"Hardison! You stop threatening my daughter, she is 19th years old just like the other kids, and she is very sensitive. And if you dare threaten her again you'll be the one fired. Now Ella I want/need you to stay there at the hospital, and find out as much as you can about this boys, and what happened to them. And turn off your ear piece."

"Ok." Was all I answered as I turned off my ear piece and shove it in my pocket.

"Hi I am Carlos, Carlos Garcia." Said Carlos who was now standing right in front of me.

"I am Ella, Ella Ráichéal"

"You work with the FBI?"

"Yes."

"Then how old are you?"

"19."

"But aren't you too young to work with the FBI?"

"Yes, my dad is the boss, so he got me in, I pretty much just go around helping other's but sometimes he actually let's me go outside the office and into the field. Most of the time I am behind the computer screen doing the research with my uncle Hardison."

"Nice."

"Not so much,"

"Why?"

"Sometimes you see and know things you wish you had never seen or heard."

"Like what?" He asked me.

It took me a while to answer him, "Like what happened to the four of you. You see I've only known you all for less than a day, but it feels as if I've known y'all all my life."