Darkness.

Cara's soft skin was sore from where she was tied to a bed. She tossed and turned desperately trying to loosen the rope. She couldn't see anything; her eyes were open but they were covered up with some kind of cloth. She was scared, no she was terrified. Her whole body ached from where she was repeatedly raped by him; her tear stained cheeks were dry, even though she was still crying.

Her long dark brown hair had been cut so it just reached her shoulders, and she had been forced to wear a long white dress. It wasn't a wedding dress, it was too light, if anything it was a summer dress. Her piercings had been taken out, and her old clothes were burned in a furnace outside of the room she was locked in.

"Please, are you still there?" she cried, trying to whisper as she sobbed. "I'm sorry, please just let me go, I'll do as I'm told I promise. Nothing, there was no sound at all, other than her jagged breath. "Anyone, Please, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." She cried, her heart aching with fear. For a moment she thought she could hear something, a voice in the distance. She listened harder, and the voice came closer moving towards the room.

"Should we just kill her?" The unknown voice said he had a New York accent that croaked as he spoke. "No, we have to wait for him," the other voice said, this man had a Latino accent, he was obviously older. "Yea but he's been gone three days, I'm getting bored, and he said we ain't allowed to touch her." The other man hesitated as he thought about what his younger friend had said.

"Well if you're so damn bored, why don't you just go out and find yourself another girl to play with." The older man said his voice agitated. He was obviously the dominant of the two. "Yeah I might just go do dat." The young man said as his footsteps moved away, and a door slammed.

"It's just me and you now princess." He whispered stroking a lock of Cara's dark hair. She held her breath as he kissed her cheek. "It's ok I have my orders I won't hurt you baby." He whispered his Latino voice harsh in her ear.

Hotch walked into the room with his phone to his ear, his eyes were worried and his expression showed that something was wrong. "We have a new victim." He said dropping his phone into his pocket. Reid's heart sank. Garcia took the remote and turned to face them all. "Lisa Molocova," A picture of a tall thin women, wearing a white dress came on the screen, her hair was light blonde and her grey eyes were open, an expression of horror seeping from them.

"Lisa had been tortured and I'm very afraid to say sexually assaulted multiple times." Garcia gulped, turning to face the photo then immediately turning back. "We believe this is linked to the Cara Dustin, and Julia Andric's case." She whispered looking down at Reid then back up. "There are similarities, you see Julia had been placed the same way in practically the same dress. Both with no piercings and no underwear found.

Reid felt like he could hyperventilate, this was probably all happening to Cara right now. But he pushed the thought out of his mind and focused on the screen. "There are slight changes in MO though; you see both Cara and Julia had the same hair colour and eye colour, though Julia's was a lot shorter. Also this poor women Lisa Molocova had been tortured, pieces of her genitalia removed, and all of her Tattoos had been seemingly scraped off. Plus she was not strangled, she was stabbed multiple times.

"Another thing is, that Julia was taken once before, that was why that evil monster Todd had gone to Jail, but she was missing for months. And then again when she was kidnapped and eventually killed when Todd got out, she still had been missing for months. She said her voice low and confused. "But Lisa was taken and killed the same day, only hours apart."

"He has a partner." Morgan said his eyes wide. "Yes that would make a lot of sense. I mean it takes a lot to kidnap somebody; yes it's easier when a woman, but they were both taken out in public. Rossi said scratching his chin. "And Todd is here he couldn't have possibly done it."

"See I think Julia was personal, I'm pretty sure that was Todd. But this new girl is different, it's more violent and less attentive, they were placed in the same positions but Lisa hair and dress is messy and bloody, but Julia's is neat and clean not a spot of blood to be seen." JJ said looking up at Garcia.

"Guy's I was meant to say, I remembered where I know Todd from last night." Reid said getting the attention of all of his team members. "Well I don't know him exactly, but I was writing a letter to my Mother and something sparked, my mother was good friends with Cecilia Cyril." He said.

"Well Reid could you go and ask your Mom, about Todd. She might know of a place he could be keeping Cara." Morgan said his deep voice kind. "Yeah I will ring her tomorrow." Reid whispered.

Reid sat on his sofa, his eyes glued to the floor and his phone glued to his head. "Hi, please can I speak with Diana Reid; this is her son, Spencer Reid." He said his voice groggy from where he had not slept. "Hi, Mum?" he said after a moment of silence. "What are you ringing me for this early in the morning? What's wrong spencer? Has something happened?" Diana said her voice rising in panic.

"No, nothing that massively concerns you. I just need to ask you a few questions, so I wanted to let you know I'm coming down to see you tomorrow, but I want you to behave, I will have a little girl with me." He said his voice quiet trying not to wake Eva.

"Why is a child coming spencer? Is she yours? I had a dream that you gave birth a few nights ago, did you?" she asked her voice curious at the thought of being a grandparent. "No mom that's not possible I'm a boy."

"I know that spencer, why won't you answer my question?" She asked scolding her son. "I can't right now Mom, I will tell you when I see you I promise," he whispered. "Ok spencer, see you and the child soon." She said her voice cheerful, "Yeah love you mom, see you soon." he whispered. Putting the phone down and standing up out of his old sofa.

He quietly walked into Eva's bedroom, which had once been for storage and a semi library. "Eevee?" he whispered rocking her slightly. "Eevee, you need to wake up now." He whispered again stroking her cheek. She slowly turned around to face him and opened her big dark brown eyes. As she noticed it was him, she smiled her eyes heavy.

"Hi Spenter." She whispered her voice groggy. "You need to get ready; we're going away for a trip for a day." She looked up at him, her eyes now awake and a wide smile spreading across her lips. "We're we going?" she asked. "Too your old home," he said "Las Vegas."