Alex POV:
I ran as fast as I could through the forest. I could feel the silence. David, JJ, Morgan and Kate was behind me. I saw a light between the threes, and I decided to follow it. When I came outside in the light, I saw a deep cliff and at the edge, I saw Spencer. He had his normal clothes on, not the orange suit. "Spencer!" I called. I got nothing back. He didn't even looked at me. I moved closer and asked the team to stay back. When I was by his side, I saw he was looking down in the edge, and he was looking at himself. His body were already down there. I noticed he was looking at me, and when I looked back, I saw black empty spaces where his eyes were supposed to be.
"Alex!" said David and I woke up.
"You're dreaming." he said.
I sat up and looked at him. I had it a bit difficult to find myself.
"What was the dream about?" he asked.
"Spencer. He died." I said.
"Well.. It's good it only was a dream." he said and kissed my forehead.
"It's not like that. I think it was more than a dream. His soul or something was looking at me, but it didn't seemed human." I said.
"What are you telling me?"
"We have to get Spencer out of jail."
I got out of bed, grabbed my phone and called the prison inspector.
"Hello." said the phone voice.
"Hello. I'm Alex Blake and I'm calling to see how Spencer Reid is doing." I said.
"And who are you to him?" the prison inspector asked.
"A friend."
"He is fine, at least as fine as he can be in a prison." he answered.
"Can't you give him some special protection or something?" I asked.
"No. We don't give special protection to any inmate."
"Can I do anything, so he can have it anyway?" I asked and hoped for the best.
"Can't you understand what I'm saying? We don't give special protection to any inmate. How is Spencer Reid different from other inmates, since he have to have some special protection?" he asked.
"Well.. He didn't or don't want to hurt anyone on purpose. He is the sweetest man in the world. He would, if he could, help the whole world." I didn't know what else to say, and I didn't thought anything would happen, but I got some hope, when he took long time to answer.
"No. And stop wasting my time. Goodbye." he said and hung up.

Rossi POV:
I hated to see Alex like this. She got so sad all the time, because of Spencer. Of course I did understand it, but it made me work harder on how we could get Spencer out of jail. There was one idea, which didn't want to slip away; we could tell the judge about his mothers mental illness, and that he had got it too. But then he wouldn't be able to work with us again, and he would probably be hospitalized. We had to make the judge understand how Spencer was innocent. Or at least he had to understand, he didn't deserve that kind of punishment. He would be marked for life for an accident, and that wouldn't be fair.
"How are you?" I asked Alex.
She didn't answer. I thought she maybe had got into a depression or something. There was something I had a bit difficult to understand; why did Spencer matter so much to her? She hadn't known him for so long, but it was like he was a part of her, and when he was gone, something was missing in her.
"Alex? Hello!" I said and she looked up.
"We are going to get him out." I said.
"How?" she asked and looked down again.
"I don't know. We have to talk to the team tomorrow." I said.
"What if it's too late? What if someone has done something to him?" she asked.
I could see she was about to cry.
"We can't know anything for sure. But late is better than never. We will get him out."
She looked and me and made a fake smile. But I think I could see a bit of hope in her.