Penelope pulled herself away from the group hug and adjusted her glasses. "Okay, so what can I do?"

"Penelope. You need to go the motel and get some rest." Hotch stated calmly.

"No way, Boss man. I'm gonna nail this son of a bitch. Tell me what you need."

"We need you safe" he insisted.

"And I need to know that I did everything I could to ensure that nothing like this happens because of these assholes ever again. I'll rest when I'm done, Hotch. I have to do this."

Hotch's eyes softened. "You will have a guard at all times. Morgan, that's you. Don't let her out of your sight until we've caught them all."

Penelope grinned and grabbed Derek's hand. "No problem at all, Hotch. He's the only shadow I want anyway."

Hotch nodded. "See what you can come up with on the histories of Brian and Dylan Flynn. They have both mentioned a cousin. He could be our third UNSUB."

"I just need my laptop, Sir."

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"Oh, boy. Dylan and Brian Flynn were both raised by their father. To say he was an off the grid man would be an understatement. He was a conspiracy theorist- believed the government was watching and recording his every movement. As a result, he refused to embrace any technology. They grew up without electricity, no internet, cable, satellite. In fact, he even refused to have indoor plumbing."

"Baby Girl, you said that he kept talking about his cousin. Is there anything on him?"

"I'm looking, Hot Stuff. Their lives are actually hard to find anything about because of the way they lived. There are a lot of Child Services reports, but nothing that ever warranted removal from the home. Apparently, several teachers from the local school had serious concerns about the children's well-being. The children would never corroborate that any abuse had taken place, and always seemed to have a good story as to why they had bruises."

"Garcia, both of them said their cousin lived with them. Can you find out anything on the father's family? Did he have a brother or sister?"

"Negative, boss man. He was an only child." Garcia continued to type furiously. "Wait! Wait, I see here that it was never an official relationship however, Jeff Flynn, the boys father, lived with his father and his father's girlfriend, Shelly Mackres. They were never married, but lived together for several years before she left and moved away. However, she had a daughter, Alisa. It looks as though about 35 years ago, Alisa moved back to Vermont with her son, James. She stayed with Jeff Flynn and his boys until she died in a hunting accident."

"What happened to her son, Garcia?" Emily asked urgently.

"James Mackres was raised with Jeff Flynn and his boys from the when Alisa died when he was 4 until Jeff Flynn's death in 1995 when the boys James was 17. He apparently fought the courts for guardianship of his cousins, Dylan and Brian Flynn."

"Where is James Mackres now, Penelope?"

"Rossi…he just disappeared! He was awarded custody and lived in Vermont until both Dylan and Brian were 18. Then he just…vanished. Like "Genie in a bottle type" poof!"

"Check Dylan and Brian. They must have had contact with him at some point."

"The only contact I can find is a deposit put into their accounts each month from a bank in Alexandria Virginia."

"Alexandria? Garcia, that's only a few miles from Quantico. He's the mastermind. We've got to find James Mackres."

"I…I can't, Morgan. He is crazy good. Nothing is in his name. He's got dummy corporations and proxy servers setting off relays across the world. He's scary good."

"You are better, Baby Girl. I guarantee it. Just think, baby. How did the FBI get you? Use those skills to get him."

Penelope smiled adoringly up at Derek. "You are of course, right. The hacker handle. I just have to find it, and then I'll be able to track him."

Penelope typed furiously, her computer bleeping and beeping randomly. She suddenly sat back and stared at the computer screen.

"Keep trying, Garcia. You'll find him." JJ encouraged, hugging her shoulders lightly.

"I…I just did, Jayje. I know who the cousin is."

The team waited for her brilliance. The silence stretched out as she didn't say any more.

"Penelope?" Derek knelt down in front of her, seeing her eyes filled with tears. "Baby Girl, what's wrong?"

"The…the hacker handle. It's Nemesis1475."

"Okay, so how does that get us to the third UNSUB?"

"I… I was working with K…Kevin a few months before we broke up. We were just playing around on the net, keeping our skills sharp. He got up to go to the bathroom and didn't log off his computer. It beeped, so I looked over to see what had popped up."

When she didn't continue Morgan rubbed her arms, warming the goosebumps he found. "What was there? Had he found Nemesis?"

She looked into his brown eyes and cupped his face gently. "N…no. Morgan, his hacker handle is Nemesis1475. K…Kevin is the third UNSUB."