Reid went into the bathroom got changed into his pajamas and called Morgan. "Dude help! I know I'm with her, but I am still really nervous around her."
"Hey kid. Just calm down, she likes you. She likes you for who you are. You don't need me giving you any advice." Morgan told him.
"Yeah, I guess so. Thanks dude." Reid smiled.
Cortese just barely walked into the bathroom. "Spencer?"
"Morgan, I'm gonna have to call you back." Reid hung up. "What is it, pumpkin?"
Peter pushed her into the room, sending Reid onto the floor and his head hit the toilet. "Hello, Spencer is it?"
"How the hell did you get in here?!" Reid yelled at him, putting Cortese behind him, protectively.
"Let's just say crime scene clean up may need to clean up a maid in the room next to yours." Peter laughed.
"I'm sorry, he just came in." Cortese sniffled.
"She used to love me, you know the way she loves you and now she is pointing guns at me. That isn't very nice, now is it sweetheart?" Peter smiled at her.
"She used to… love you?" Reid felt like his heart was being torn into two pieces.
"We were four and we were friends Peter! You were the one with the weird obsession!" Cortese yelled at him. "Just like your father!"
"Shut up!" Peter pointed the gun at her.
Reid put her directly behind him. "Leave her alone! She never did anything to you!"
"I am just finishing my father's work, but I had to make sure someone would miss her first." Peter laughed and then became serious. "She survived and my father is dead because of that! Now you stay here, while I take Genevieve and if you try anything, I will kill her!"
"You wouldn't dare…" Reid squeezed her hand.
"Baby, I have to go with him. It will be okay." Genevieve kissed Reid. "I love you." She had never actually told him that before.