Disclaimer: All I own is Paige and the plot. The rest belongs to CBS.

I'm a bad author, I don't update frequently, and therefore don't deserve reviews. However, please show mercy and review anyways! :D Enjoy!

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Rossi was sleeping peacefully for the first time since before Paige went missing. His chest moved up and down with his even, rhythmic breaths. His eyes fluttered while he dreamed. Then something from his subconscious shocked him awake.

They still hadn't caught the UnSub.

Rossi reached for his cell phone and dialed Garcia.

"Garcia," came her groggy answer.

"What have you got on James Monroe?" He asked.

"Rossi, we've got to stop having these late night conversations, people will start to talk." She teased.

"Garcia! Focus!" He yelled.

"Sorry, on it. I'll call you as soon as I find more on him." She said.

Rossi closed his phone and slipped out of bed. He quickly showered and threw on his clothes, before leaving the hotel and heading back out to the house where Paige and Reid were held.

He arrived at the house about fifteen minutes later. He snapped a pair of gloves onto his hands and opened the front door.

The forensics team had gone over everything with a fine-tooth comb, in hopes of finding a clue as to Monroe's whereabouts. They had found nothing. Rossi figured another sweep couldn't hurt.

His phone rang. He removed it from his breast pocket and flipped it open.

"Rossi," came his curt greeting.

"I've got something." Garcia said.

"And? Are you gonna tell me?" Rossi snapped.

"Yes, um, our James Monroe does not actually exist. Well, he did, but he doesn't anymore."

"Explanation?"

"Well, I dug more through his records, and I found out that he has a girlfriend in Little Creek."

"That explains why he knew about Paige. I took her out to the Little Creek house on the weekends I was home. He was probably watching us."

"Probably. And I've got an address."

"Good, I'll go question the girlfriend."

"Already got something better."

"What?"

"Monroe's cell phone number. And I've used the GPS tracker and confirmed that the phone is at her house. I'm sending the coordinates to your phone now." Garcia said.

"Thanks Garcia."

"No problem."

Rossi closed his phone and within minutes the coordinates were on his phone. He called the rest of the team and told them to meet him at his house in Little Creek and to bring backup. They agreed and then Rossi was on his way.

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A/N: Okay, another chapter up tonight. Sometime within the next couple of days I will be uploading more and also updating my other Criminal Minds story. My muse has finally returned to me. I should also work in a little writing time for my novels.