"Where am I? I can't move…I can't breathe…It's dark…I hate the dark…"

Savannah dialed Sam's number as she rushed out of the room and down the hall. She couldn't believe he had the nerve to turn on her but the empty room was proof that he'd done just that. Her call went directly to voicemail.

Hotch pulled the SUV next to the old worn out building. Kevin had led them to a forgotten building downtown that hadn't been used in nearly thirty years. According to Kevin, Sam's family had purchased the building when he was a boy with the intention of turning it into office space. The couple divorced before the renovation began leaving the place abandoned, until now.

She needed a plan; a plan to fix the mess created by her first plan. There was no way she was ready to get caught for what she had done. She picked up speed as she rushed toward the exit. Just as she stepped outside she was met by the last people she wanted to see in life. The day couldn't get any worse.

"Don't move!"

JJ rushed toward her as she slowly raised her hands in the air. All guns and eyes were trained on her.

"What's this about?"

Hotch glanced to Rossi then Reid then nodded toward the door. The two rushed inside as JJ and Hotch remained outside with Savannah.

"Where's Derek?"

Savannah trying to remain confident turned toward the blonde.

"I haven't seen him since he left for work this morning."

"We don't have time for your games, Savannah! Now, where is Morgan?"

"I swear, I don't know! Why, what's going on?"

"You're partner, Kevin Lynch told us everything so stop wasting our time."

JJ took another step toward the woman.

"Savannah Hayes, you're under arrest for the kidnapping and attempted murder of a federal agent." Hotch began.

"What? Kidnapping, attempted murder? I-I…"

JJ holstered her gun and pulled her handcuffs from her jacket.

"You have the right to remain silent; anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have a right to an attorney…"

Sam pounded the earth with the shovel taking care that it was neat and matched the rest of the area around it. He was satisfied and as he stood upright he looked at his handiwork. A few more touches and he would be finished and ready to go home and back to his life.

He loved this property it had been in his family for decades. He'd spent almost every summer here as a boy while his parents traveled and worked abroad. His grandmother's rose garden had been her pride and joy and Sam loved helping her prune and weed it every time he was there. The old woman would tell him stories and he'd relish in her attention…it was the only time he really felt special in his life.

"Help! Somebody! I hate the dark! I can't stay here! I can't breathe…please!"

Quantico Police Department – Interrogation Room –

"I told you for the hundredth time, I don't know where Derek is!"

"We already know that you, Kevin and Sam conspired to get rid of Derek. If anything has happened to him…"

Rossi slammed his hand on the table startling the woman sitting across from him. Hotch watched from the other side of the glass. Savannah was a cold-hearted beast and she was not going to give them what they wanted unless she got something in return. Morgan was running out of time that is if he was still alive. They needed answers he just wasn't sure they'd get them from Savannah.

"Okay, look I'll make a deal…"

"No deals!"

"I don't know where he is! No matter how many times you ask, my answer won't change. I don't know where he is!"

Hotch didn't see Garcia until she passed him and without asking for permission, she turned the knob and walked into the room. Rossi turned surprised to see the stone glare of their technical analyst.

"A moment please."

Garcia closed the door and waited for Rossi to respond. Nodding he stood and approached her leaning close enough for only her to hear.

"What are you doing Penelope?"

"Just a little girl talk; that's all, Dave."

He saw the determination and just under the surface he saw a fury that he'd never seen in her before and so, nodding he left the room. Savannah watched as her rival took the seat that only moments before was occupied by Dave.

"Hello Savannah."

"Penelope." Savannah regained her swagger as she starred across the table. "Surely you're not the reinforcements."

"No, I'm just your worst nightmare."

"You?" She chuckled. "I think you've been hanging around Derek too long."

"Really?"

"Yeah, really. Where's your gun or your black belt or muscles? No, wait…I got it, you're going to erase me, is that it?"

"No, no gun or black belt or muscles needed. I'm going to keep you up at night and you know why? Because when you're awake, you think about me and when you're asleep you dream about me. You'll see me and Derek making love; wondering if he screwed me in your bed…wondering if that's where our baby was conceived."

Savannah shifted in her chair she so wanted to strangle the blonde but the handcuffs around her wrists keeping her bolted to the table reminded her that she had no choice but to stay put and listen.

"Shut up! Why are you here? I'm not going to tell you where he is! I don't know where he is and if I did I wouldn't tell you!"

"Is it the baby, Savannah? Is it the fact that he didn't want to have a baby with you?"

"So what you're having a baby…Derek's baby…he'll never see it! He won't be around to help you raise it!"

"But I'll still have him! Every time I look into the eyes of my son or daughter, I'll see Derek! Do you understand, Savannah? You lose…you still will lose!"

Savannah pulled violently against the handcuffs. She hated Penelope for taking everything that meant anything to her. She hated the fact that Derek had chosen her and was having a baby with a woman that couldn't hold a candle to her. Penelope watched her struggle. She knew that her visit may not help them find Derek but for once she needed to speak up loud and clear to Savannah, the woman who assumed that Penelope wasn't a threat to her when it came to claiming his heart.

"She's good."

Hotch and Rossi watched the scene from the window.

"Yes she is."

"Remind me to offer her an agent position when this is over."

Rossi chuckled and continued to watch as Penelope stood to leave.

"Get out of here! Just leave!"

"One last question."

"If it means that you'll leave me alone."

"Is it really worth spending the rest of your life in jail because you're jealous? Are you willing to kill Derek because he chose me?"

Tears began to spill from Savannah's eyes. Penelope was surprised to see her cry. Perhaps there was still a small portion of humanity left inside of her. A broken heart was a powerful motivator they'd seen it everyday in their line of work. Still, Savannah's tears had caught her off guard and Garcia couldn't help but feel hopeful.

"Good bye, Savannah."

Penelope turned and headed toward the door.

"Penelope."

With her hand on the doorknob, Penelope turned to face Savannah.

"Yeah?"

"Yes."

"Yes, what?"

"Yes. Yes it's worth spending the rest of my life in jail and yes I'm willing to kill Derek." Her voice was cold as ice. "Derek belongs to me! If I'm not the one he's making love to every night and if I'm not the one carrying his baby…then I'm willing to kill him and watch him rot in his grave before I let him have a life with anyone else!"

Penelope returned the ice-cold stare even though her hope had been shattered. Before she realized what was happening the door pulled against her hand and then Hotch and Rossi were at her side.

"Let's go. She's not worth it." Rossi began.

"If it's any consolation, we'll let you turn the key when we lock her away for life."

Then the two men pulled her from the room. Savannah sneered and shook her head as the door closed behind them.

The three made it back to the precinct conference room before Penelope broke down. JJ quickly rushed to her pulling her against her body. The others watched as Penelope trembled. For a brief moment she thought she'd gotten through to Savannah but she'd just been pulled in by more of the wicked woman's games.

"I don't know how anyone can be so evil! She'd rather see him dead…"

Then she pulled out of JJ's arms and one by one looked her friends in the face.

"What…what if he's already dead? What if we're too late?"

"Until we find him we are working under the assumption that he's still alive." Hotch insisted. "Let's get busy."

Then, Penelope's cell phone rang; it was Sam sending her a text message. Her eyes widened and the others watched as she read the message.

"What's wrong?"

Reid saw the terror on her face and he knew the others did too.

"It's from Sam."

"What does it say?"

"It says, hurry home we have a wedding to plan."