"Before we go in, do you mind telling me what's going on exactly with you and Reid? When the kid's around you he gets all flustered." Morgan laughed, parking the car in front of the apartment building.
"You profilers…" Cortese laughed and got out of the car.
"Hey Cortese!" He followed her and grabbed her arm. "Don't I have a right to ask?!"
"What gives you that right Morgan?!" Cortese yanked her arm out of his grasp.
"Well I am his best friend to begin with. Do you know how long I've been trying to get him with a girl? A very long time." Morgan laughed.
Cortese laughed and heard a loud noise from inside the building. "Did you hear that?" She looked in the cop car out front. "Morgan… they're dead." She pulled her gun out and went up to their apartment, the door was locked. She kicked it down, going inside. As soon as she entered the apartment she dropped down to her knees, covering her ears. There was a strong electromagnetic frequency messing with her hearing aids.
"Cortese?!" Morgan knelt down beside her. "What's wrong?!"
She waved him away. "Go find Ally!"
"Call Hotch!" He stood up and ran into another room, looking for Ally. He tried to use his radio, but it wasn't working. "Officers down! Send backup!"
Cortese called Hotch, but the phone just made the high pitched sound worse. "Morgan!" She took out her hearing aids, trying to get the noise to stop. She stumbled into the spare bedroom. "She's in here!" Ally tried to warn her, but it was too late. The unsub came up behind her and hit her in the head with a lamp.