Thanks to all those who reviewed the last chapter. Let me know how you think it's going. I couldn't update alot today because I was studying, I know it's bad but education doesn't care about fanfics enough. I'm really enjoying writing this but just to warn you I'm going to Paris in two weeks so not updates for 5 days. PLEASE DON'T SHOOT ME. But when I get back I'll update whenever I can. But till then I'll write on.
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New Scotland Yard
"They should be here by now." Chief Green grunted as he paced around the room. "They'll be here." Adam sighed gripping onto the bridge of his nose. "How long until the next call?" he called swivelling around on his chair. "One hour, sir." his ever trusty and loyal assistant answered immediatly. That was one thing about this sicko, he was always on time. Exactly as the clock struck two in the afternoon, two small windows would open up simultaneously on the Yard's main home computer. One window would just show each officer his own face back; the webcam would somehow also connect. The other would show the Unsub, and whatever angry message he had for them that day. "If they're not here by then that's another day gone. Another chance that all those kids are dead. It's like they don't want us to save them." Green blurted out without thinking. Only when he saw the horrified look upon Adam's face, did he realise what he had done. "Adam, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it like that." "It's ok." Silver smiled with no emotion. But it wasn't.
No one had spoken to him properly since all of this had started; they didn't know what to say. What would you say? With Wayne not in the house, it was far to quiet. Wayne's mother had walked out on them years ago and ran off with some American white toothed jerk or something at least similar. Adam had found himself sleeping in the car or on the sofa, just for the sheer fact that he would have to walk past Wayne's room to get there. Picking up his coffee and bringing it to his thin lips, Adam looked around the room. People doing there job to save people they didn't even know, and Adam doing his sworn duty to bring back what he needed back.
50 Minutes Later
"They're here." Adam's assitant yelled from the window. In the last half an hour Adam had found out that his name was Drake, Drake Trinton or something like that. "Really?" Chief Gordan's eyebrows in anticipation, taking his eyes and moustache with them. "Yep, the big black SUV that's them." Drake called back, he spoke as if though they were waiting upon celebrities. With a small ping signalling there arrival by elevator, the BAU team walked into the office room. Exhaling deeply and walking towards them, Adam extended his hand out to them willingly.
"Hello, I'm Detective Adam Silver." he shook the American hand firmly and noticed the rest of the team. Doubting he had time to be formally intorduced to them all, he stepped back and thrust his hands in his pocket. "Hello, I'm Special Agent Hotcher and these are Special Supervisory Agents Pretiss, Morgan and Jareau." Adam smiled at a young woman with jet black hair and a well built Afraican American. They were both followed by a woman with light blond hair and her arms full of files. "This is Senior Supervisory Agent Rossi" Adam redirected his sight to an older looking man who smiled back glumly. " And these are Doctor Reid and our Technical Analysts Garcia and Lynch." Glancing back, Silver saw a spindly young mam whose attempt of a wave was straightening out an unclenched fist. Next to him were two spetacle wearing geeks; the female making a statement with every differnt colour in her hair and the male cowering slightly behind the rest of the group. " Sir," Drake's voice found it's way above the voices of everyone else in the room. "Connection in three minutes." he called from his computer.
"Three minutes?" Adam gasped. "Damn!" he ran his finger through his hair. "Ok, all of you, get in front of the screen and the camera." Chief Green ushered them towards the centre of the room. "Ok, good, good." Silver smiled before turning to Kevn. "Who the hell are you?" "I'm the spare guy." Kevin shrugged, walking over to the other side of the room. "I'm really quite confused." Reid clutched onto his satchel for his dear life. "Just go with it, kid." Morgan whispered back. "So, what's going to happen?" Garcia found herself gabbing Morgan as if by instinct. " The webcam is going to turn on and so will his." "What automatically?" Kevin chipped in. "Without your control?" he recieved only a few nods. He shot Garcia a quick look and they both shrugged once more. "Sir, one minute to connection!" "Woah. Is there anything in particular we are meant to do here?" Rossi asked staring straight into the blinking light of the webcam. "Nope. The most we've ever got our of him is about twenty sentances." Trinton tapped furiously on his keyboard. "Talking of which we have about twenty seconds left." "Try and look imitading." Green yelled from behind the screen. "We don't him to think you've only just woken up, he sees you as gods amoung men." Silver elebarated further.
"TEN!" Drake began to shout though it was complelty unrequired. "NINE!" "Oh my..." Hotch sighed under his breath. "EIGHT!" "Think, what would Wilde do?" Reid nodded trying to motivate himself. "SEVEN!" "I'm gonna need a strong drink after this..." Rossi turned to Aaron who silently agreed. "SIX!" "Just think of happy things; puppies, unicorn and fast internet connection." Garcia smiled to herself. "FIVE!" "I didn't sign up for this." Prentiss shook her head. "FOUR!" "I don't think anyone did." JJ rested her hand again Emily's shoulder. "THREE!" "Be strong babygirl." Morgan wrapped his arms around Garcia; protecting her from whatever unsub could kidnap seven people. "TWO!" "Crap..." Kevin choked over his words. "ONE!"
"Hello BAU, I've been waiting for this for a long time." the white smile hissed into the camera. "It's time to start!"