Morgan ran up the stairs to Diane's room to see the two older agents on the bed where Diane's body must have been. He had left the police chief to finish arresting Antonia. Basically the case was over for them. The coroner had pick up the body before Morgan had come to the room. "Are you going to let Reid run off like that?" He shouted as the older agents looked at him. "No, Morgan. I wouldn't but I know he wouldn't go too far plus if he does and we can't find him Garcia can track him because he has his phone on him." Rossi said as he started to let a couple of tears fall out of his left eye. "I know, but what if he does something he knows he shouldn't do like go back to the drugs. You know he is unstable at the moment, what if this pushes him to the edge?" Morgan said as he fretted about Reid. He didn't want to lose his best friend forever because his best friend had been so depressed he overdosed or worse he was so out of it he walked unknowing into a bad situation. He couldn't stand it if that happened.
"Just leave him to have some peace. He might actually need some time alone Moran. He has been through a lot these past few days. He needs some alone time. We are going back to the hotel, are you coming?" Hotch said as he tried to maintain his composure. He was the strong one. He had to stay strong for the team and himself. "Ok," Morgan murmured. He wasn't happy that Reid was alone when he was like this. It worried him. Reid could get into any sort of trouble. He didn't want to feel sad or alone like Reid did now. He wanted his best friend back to normal. He didn't want to pick up a coffin full of dead pieces again.
The three men left the room as CSI teams swarmed into it. They all felt a bit down and depressed. But not as much as Reid did. He was sitting on the bench with his head in his hands and he was rocking forwards and backwards. Everything was starting to sink in now. As everything did it made him feel even worse and he felt so guilty. He began to think it was all his fault. He hated the guilt and the anger which was rising in him. He was jealous his mum's final moments were shared. He was angry about her leaving. He was angry at his luck, at his life. Nothing ever seemed to go right for him. He just sat there and continued to cry as the gruesome moments of his mother's death haunted his brain.
Morgan couldn't stand not knowing where Reid was so called Garcia. "Your technical guardian angel at your service. What can I do for you my chocolate god?" She said as she answered the call. She sounded like a ray of sunshine in a sky full of grey. She was the ray of sun everyone needed. Morgan gulped and whispered through the phone "Baby girl, Reid's mum's died." He heard her shocked expression through the phone. He could hear her sobbing as she asked "How is my baby G man? I am coming out there to you. I need to protect him. I need to support him." Morgan paused as he didn't know what to reply with. He didn't know where Reid was let alone how he was. After a long pause Garcia asked "Do you know where Reid is?" Morgan shook his head as he said "No, that's why I called you. Do you mind if you track his phone or something?" "Do I mind? That is so easy to do. Do you mind doesn't even cover it. I could probably do it in my sleep. *tracks the phone* Well my baby boy, our genius is in a park. I'll send co-ordinates to your phone while I book myself on the next available flight to Vegas. I'll see you tonight chocolate god. Garcia out." Just like she said she was going to do, Morgan had a GPS location of where Reid was. Morgan saw it was a park and it was only about five-ten minutes' walk away. He made his excuses to Hotch and Rossi and started to walk to where Reid was.
As he walked further and further into the park he saw it quite a wooded area. He walked until he got to a small bench will a huddled ball of a person on it. He knew it was Reid (he could tell). He walked over to the bench and sat down next to him. Reid saw him approaching and thought about running away but his body seemed to be paralysed. He just accepted that he wouldn't be left alone by anyone for very long anymore. "I suppose you want me to talk about how I am feeling or something." Reid snapped as Morgan sat down. "No, Reid, I just wanted to see you and take you back to the hotel before anything happened to you. I know this will be hard for you but if you get to the hotel we can sort everything out with everyone." Morgan sighed as Reid turned to face him. He took him hands away from his face to reveal his red, puffy eyes and his tired and sad looking face. "I'm sorry. If I go to the hotel with you can I have some time alone?" Reid said as he knew Morgan would stay with him unless he knew Reid was safe. "Sure." Moran said as he got to his feet and took Reid's hand. "Let's get going. The team is waiting for us," Morgan whispered.