Chapter 36

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The call went something like this:

Hello Mr Rossi. I am afraid something bad has happened to your friend Mr Aaron Hotchner.

"What has happened?" Rossi sounded desperate. He wanted to know but at the same time didn't. It was bad and he knew it.

Your friend has died on the operating table. We have been trying to contact you all afternoon. You seemed to have your phone off or on silent. I am sorry. The surgeons and nurses did everything they could to revive him. But he was very close to death when we received him. He hung on till the final moments. I am so sorry for your loss Mr Rossi.

Rossi stayed still and deadly silent. The phone went dead before he took the phone out of his hand. I asked politely "What has happened Rossi?"

He just shook his head. "I just don't understand how someone could have so much malice. How someone could be evil. I don't understand why someone could take away someone so loved?" I wondered what he meant but it didn't take a genius to work out something had happened to someone in the team again. "Has Hotch died?" He nodded sincerely. He looked almost dead. All of the colour had drained out of his face. He had gone from a tanned Italian to a piece of snow. "I am sure we can get through this, all three of us…" I whispered.


Garcia walked towards the window. She could tell something had happened. She didn't know what but she saw Reid with his arm over Rossi's shoulder escorting Rossi back into the hotel. It was definitely bad because Rossi's face wasn't his usual tanned Italian colour. She wanted to run to them but she was still hacking into the F.B.I mainframe. She wasn't going to delete all the files just move them and delete them from the F.B.I database. It wasn't like she was going to permantly delete all the files. She was just going to delete the ones involving the team which were negative. She was going to make Reid and herself ghosts and she was going to create havoc at the same time.


I slowly walked up the brown carpeted stairs with Rossi. He was like a little child who was lost and scared. He didn't hold on to me , I was holding him by his shoulders. He seemed to sink deeper and deeper into his own soul and emotions. He wasn't talking to me even though it took a good five minutes to get up the grand staircase. We walked till we got to Garcia's room. The door was open slightly and I could see a busy, concentrating Garcia on the bed. She was holding a pink laptop and looked very stressed. "DONE!" She shouted.

"Done what Garcia?" I asked. I pushed the door open with my free hand.

"You will find out soon, my mini genius!" Garcia said rather excitedly. I dreaded to think what she had done but I knew I would find out soon.