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ImThatTypeOfGirl

bandgeek18

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So, I'm sorry but my line breaks are seriously messed up! I'm trying to edit but it might be a while until I can figure out how to do it :p

Disclaimer: These are depressing; I OWN NOTHING!

"It's been 5 days, 3 hours, 36 minutes, and... 47 seconds since Anne was abducted, and we are stuck." Reid stated tiredly, and he was right. The team had come back to the news that the UNSUB had struck again, and from there things had hit the fan. Yes, the tyres had been custom made, but because they were custom made there was no way of tracing them, and they visited all the vehicle specialty stores in the UNSUB's "comfort zone" and none of them had any records of tyre treads like the ones that had been found at the dump sites.

Rossi sprung up and started pacing like a cadged tiger, and Morgan's lip twitched, he wanted to burst with laughter but knew he shouldn't.

"Let's just take a look at this again, there will be something there" he comforted them in a definite tone. Minutes passed, and feet were tapped anxiously.

JJ glanced down at her fingers, as if she would find an answer there. Thoughtfully, she twisted her Wedding ring, delighting at how the gemstones caught the light and refracted it. Will must've spent a small fortune on it. She gasped loudly and everyone's eyes latched onto her.

"This UNSUB - he has custom made tyres, right?" Everyone nodded and she continued with excitement. "We'll I'm no mechanic, but those would be expensive" she reasoned, and they caught onto her drift.

"And those drugs, if they were available on the street then the price would be well over a few hundred thousand, or he would have to break into a laboratory with higher than state-of-the-art security" Emily added.

"The victims had undergone surgery, so you can add another seventy-five thousand for surgical implements, more if he uses anaesthetics" Reid said thoughtfully.

"And more for things we can't know from the victims" Hotch finished gravely.

Derek stood up and dialled Garcia, only having to wait for a moment before her ever cheery voice ran over the line. "The goddess of digging up dirt here, what do you require?"

"Hey, baby girl, your on speaker, we need you to search something for us" the clicking of keys in rapid succession could be heard over the phone.

"Alright, shoot."

"Check for male doctors between 25 and 40 that have crashed out more than five hundred thousand in the last four months" Morgan asked.

"Ummmm" there was a pause "None, sorry"

"Maybe we're looking at this the wrong way, Garcia, bring up unsolved robbery cases that involved a large sum of cash in the last four months, statewide" Reid asked.

"Over 40"

"Narrow it down to robberies that seemed to be done with structure and professionalism" Hotch requested.

"And...23"

Aaron closed his eyes and tipped his head back "Great, can you send the files to everyone, and please look up unsolved kidnappings and runaways"

"Uh, oh, he said please, this can't be good" she weakly joked. "That's 8, but there will be more that haven't been reported" a few people raised their eyebrows at the last comment, but didn't say anything.

"Okay, send them around" and sure enough, a few seconds later a chorus of beeps filled the silence.

"Hotch, what are you thinking?" Morgan probed.

"I think..." He paused "that we just stumbled onto a criminal empire, of sorts"