Part 16 (sorry it's short, but you all will find out soon! I promise!)
Penelope read the message that popped up on her monitor to Reid and JJ.
"So close, but no dice. Your still walking on ice. Zugzwang" She then looked over at them.
Reid looked at her. "Again?" He asked.
Garcia looked over at him. "What do you mean again?"
Reid looked over at JJ before answering Garcia. He opened his phone and handed it to her. "This was left at Hotch's a few minutes ago."
"You mean before the shoot out?" She asked.
JJ's eyes went wide this time. "Shoot out? Who was hurt?"
"Emily didn't say, just they where going to the hospital. I'm sure she will call. She better."
"Are you able to find out who sent that message to you on the computer?" Reid piped up.
Garcia did some magic. "The plate number was a fake, that's when this came up. But hang on." She worked at finding this person before anyone else was hurt. "Man, he's good. He's bouncing off so many different IP addresses, it's hard to location him. " she started typing faster.
At the hospital, Beth went in for surgery on her leg, the bullet hit just above the knee. Hotch and Prentiss where in with Jack, who had a few scratches on his face and arms. Nothing deep they just wanted to clean them up. Rossi received a few stitches in his arm from the flesh wound.
Hotch picked Jack up after they where done with him and smiled over at Prentiss. "Thank you. I don't know what I would have done if you weren't there." He told her.
"It's nothing. I'm just glad the little man is fine. And finally asleep." She smiled. "You have a bruise on the side of your face."
Hotch nodded. "Yeah, i think something fell on me when we landed on the floor." he paused. "I haven't heard anything on Beth yet. I hope she's ok." They made their way to Rossi room to check on him.
"Don't worry about me. I'm fine." He said as he watched them walk in. "Sorry I pushed you, are you ok?" He asked. Once the gun fire started, he didn't want them getting hurt. Well, mainly Jack.
"No, that's fine. Thank you for looking out for Jack."
"What are Uncles for?" He smiled. "Any news on the make of the car or the package?" He asked as he stood up, his arm in a sling and grabbed his coat with his other hand.
"Nothing yet. It doesn't take her this long. She either hasn't found anything yet or something is wrong." Prentiss pulled out her phone and called JJ.
JJ answered it. "Hello." She said.
"Hey, I knew you are with Garcia, any word yet on the identity of the truck?"
"When she ran it, she received a message. Plate number was fake and then, So close, but no dice. Your still walking on ice. Zugzwang. She's been trying to find him but he's using to many IP addresses, she keeps trying to out smart him with no such luck."
"You mean there is someone else that is smarter then PG?" Prentiss said shocked.
"Ah ha! Got you, you bastard..." Gracias' eyes went wide. "He's in the apartment building!"
