Reid sat on a blue and white coloured seat on the airplane to Las Vegas, his eyes where closed and his breathing was slow signifying he was asleep. Eva sat next to him staring out of the small round window that looked out at the clouds near the plane's wing. She had her small hand placed in Reid's; she turned to look up at him her dark eyes worried.

"Spenter?" she whispered gently prodding him. "Spenter wake up!" she yelled, he groaned slightly but just went straight back into his deep sleep. "Daddy Spenter wake up!" she yelled again, shaking his hand in frustration.

Reid jolted awake; looking around him scared of his unfamiliar surroundings. Then he noticed Eva and smiled. He looked at her for a moment trying to remember what he heard in his dream. He could hear her call him, she called him something but he just couldn't recall.

"What did you say Eevee?" He asked gently stroking her tiny knuckles. "Nothing, but I wake you up cuz we going down closer to the floor." She said her sweet voice tired and concerned. Reid looked out of the window, they were landing. How long had he slept for he thought to himself.

"That means we are going to land honey." He said lightly combing her dark brown hair with his fingers. When he finished she asked if she could do the same to him. So Reid lowered his head for her, and let her comb his hair with her tiny fingers, as they whispered about plane facts and Las Vegas.

"Hi, we have an appointment with Diana Reid." Reid said as he walked up to the psychiatric hospital's receptionist. She looked over at the computer a light smile playing at her thin pink lips. She had badly died red hair and was a similar shape to a pear.

Eva sat on the waiting room chairs holding a turquoise teddy bear that had a sparkly yellow ribbon around its head. It was one of the many gifts Reid had bought her for her birthday. She had decided to call this teddy bear glitter.

"Yes Mrs Reid is waiting for you on the ward." The Receptionist said eyeing Reid with appreciation; she made a subtle attempt at flirting with Reid that Reid mistook for friendliness. Then they were walked through into Diana's ward.

The walked to her room, Diana was sat at a small desk in the corner of the room, there were neatly stacked piles of paper and books everywhere you could imagine them to be. Her head of blonde hair tilted to the side as she furiously wrote.

"Hi Mom," Reid muttered his long piano fingers wrapped around Eva's tiny ones. Diana turned around in her chair, her eyes instantly going to Eva, as Eva stared back nervously. Diana's eye brows knitted together as she mentally took in Eva.

Then she looked up at Reid a smile spread across her lips as she looked between them both, she looked up at Reid her head tilted and a knowing smile on her dry lips. "Hello Spencer." She muttered. Reid smiled back not moving from the entrance of the room.

Diana stood up out of her seat and walked over to Eva bending to her knees as she spoke to the slightly frightened little girl. "Hi there Honey, you must be the little girl my son told me about." Eva smiled at Diana as she realized it was safe to speak to her. "My name's Eva." She muttered while biting her thumb nail. "Well hello Eva, my name is Diana." She said putting her hand out for Eva. Eva looked at it at first and then took it smiling as she gently shook it.

"Would you like to do some drawing while me and your uh Spencer have a chat?" Eva's smile grew wider as she nods her head vigorously. "Ok honey, there's some paper and pens on the desk over there." Eva walked over to the desk looking up at Reid then sitting down on the chair, and picking out the pens she wanted to use.

Diana gestured for Reid to follow her out of the room. "So, tell me what the problem is." She asked as she embraced her son. "I wanted to ask you some questions." He muttered pulling away from the embrace and looking into his mother's slightly unstable eyes.

"Ok go ahead." She said as she shut the door and walked them both over to the nearest sofa. "Well you were good friends with Cecilia Cyril, weren't you?" he asked rubbing his hands together and making quick protective glances over at his mother's bedroom door.

"Yes, lovely woman, it was a shame when she past, we were quite good friends once upon a time. I wonder how her son Todd is doing." She asked talking to herself more than Reid. "Yes Mom that's kind of what I've come here to talk to you about." He said taking his mother's hands into his own as he tried to get her to focus.

"Oh has something happened to him?" she asked as her tone rose in slight alarm. "Kind of Mom, I can't really get into it but I need to know if his family owned any property that might not have been on the books. He asked not wanting to bring up Cara and make his ill mother worry.

"Oh, uh yes I think so." She muttered. Reid nodded as if to say go on. "Yes, well don't tell Cecilia that I told you but they own a farm, but not a normal farm, they sell illegal produce there." She grinned enjoying the gossip. Reid smiled in triumph. "Great, do you know where it is?" he asked his tone reaching near begging.

"I'm not sure spencer. It's here in Vegas but not too sure, I think it's on the outskirts somewhere. I can't remember the places name, but it's near a lake and a few other farms." She said staring off into space.

"That's great Mom, thank you so much." He said while standing up. "Wait spencer? Are you going?" she asked turning to face him as he begins to walk to her door. "Sorry Mom I have a lot to do." He said stopping to look back at his mother's disappointed eyes.

Suddenly she smiled a knowing look in her eyes as she looked back up at Reid. "Oh by the way you lied to me." Reid looked at her confused he hardly ever lied, "No, what about?" he asked knowing that it was just her illness telling her that, but letting curiosity get the better of him.

"You said you hadn't had a baby, but that little girl is your child." She said as she stood and proudly hugged her son. "You could have told me sweet heart." She said. Reid stood confused, not really sure what to say. "No your wrong she's not my child."

Diana pulled away cross, "Spencer don't lie to your mother, I know what my grandchild looks like when I see her, it's a mother's instinct. She is the spitting image of you as a child, from her eyes to her smile. Think about it spencer, she is yours."

Reid did think about it, he walked back to his mother's room with her, and when he saw Eva run out to show him her drawing of him and her, it all clicked. The dates, their shared looks, her love of Shakespeare, it was all she wanted Reid to ever read her before night time. And her eyes, they were the same eyes.

He remembered what Garcia said, everyone knew it but him until that moment. Even his schizophrenic mother knew before him. How could he have been so blind, the man she had slept with before Todd was him, how could he not have seen that.