Hey everyone, here is the next chapter for you all. I hope you enjoy it. I know it is a bit short but I'm doing a nice long one tomorrow. I had another appointment today and I have been busy for most of the day. I also love the end of the chapter. I think one of my most evil cliffhangers yet. I really want to get a t-shirt with unsub on the front. I hope you all like it. Connection is getting updated tomorrow as well. I also have this awesome new fanfic idea in my head. I can't wait to do it. It's cruel, bloody but so me. You've all been reading me long enough to know, I like whumping Reid. I should put it on my résumé as a skill. I'm a bit hyper, my apologies.

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Garcia wiped the blood from Morgan's face, his face was swollen and his nose broken. She stopped wiping when he began to stir. "M-Morgan?"

Morgan groaned and let out a cough before he opened his eyes. His blurred vision cleared enough for him to see Garcia.

"Garcia," he smiled gently. "I found you. Are you okay?"

"I'm fine," Garcia said as she wiped another tear from her cheek. "We have to worry about you first. Your face is a mess. What did he do to you? Your nose got broken and your face all bruised and swollen."

He tried to move but couldn't. He felt the handcuffs around his wrists. "Where am I? Has he hurt you?"

"No, he hasn't hurt me. He has kept me in this room. He used chloroform on me in my hotel room and then I woke up here. I can't believe he did this to you. He seemed like his old self when we watched Doctor Who earlier. This is going to sting."

She dabbed some antiseptic on his cuts. He hissed as it entered his cut. She continued to treat his wounds, whispering a sweet sorry each time she caused him any pain.

"You know," Morgan smiled gently through the swelling. "All I want to do is hug you, Garcia. I've been so worried about you. I didn't know if he was going to hurt you."

"I don't know why but I'm the only one that he isn't angry with. He told me that himself. He is just full of rage though at the team and over what happened with Jason. He woke up from a nightmare earlier. Before he woke up, he was pleading for you to come and save him," Garcia said sadly. "I think he was dreaming of the rape."

Morgan grimaced in pain as she pressed on his nose. "I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" she said quickly.

"It's okay," he said through gritted teeth. "Just fix it so I don't lose the pretty looks you love so much."

Garcia let out a little laugh. She brought her arms around him and hugged him. She wished that she could feel his arms around her.

"Why can't you find the SUV?" Hotch demanded as he called Kevin Lynch. The phone was on speaker and on the table. "Morgan is the only one with the keys. No-one can find him. He isn't in his room and you can't find his cellphone. I need you to find the SUV."

"I can't," Kevin said with frustration. "The GPS got disabled. I can't even turn it on with a bypass hack, which means it got destroyed. I'm just tapping into the hotel's CCTV. I got it. Morgan left with the SUV a few hours ago. I'm tracking where he went using the CCTV on the streets. I need some time to give you the way that he went."

"You got twenty minutes. I want every turn he made and every red light he stopped at," Hotch snapped before hanging up the phone.

"It has to be Reid," Blake said as she sat down. "I don't understand. He has no reason to take Morgan. In fact, taking Morgan is going to increase his chance of getting caught. I don't think Morgan disappearing was planned by Reid."

"What do you mean?" Rossi asked.

"There is a chance that they encountered each other and Morgan may have taken things into his own hands. Garcia means a great deal to Morgan and he's been affected by her kidnapping the most. I've watched him. He could barely sit still or even focus when he was here. Morgan may not have had time to call for back up or he chose not to. He could have Reid for all we know. We all know Morgan would do anything and everything in this world to get Garcia back."

"She's right," Rossi said. "Morgan isn't afraid to take things into his owns hands. He could have Reid somewhere, hurting him for information. If Reid has Morgan instead, he must have had help from the other members of his team. He isn't exactly a match for Morgan."

"We don't know that," JJ put in. "The way that Morgan described him, he has changed a lot."

"He turned into an unsub the moment he shot Morgan," Rossi sighed. "It's our job to bring him in."

Reid enjoyed the soft breeze around him as he hung on the side of the building, dressed in black and blending into the night. He watched from the shadows as the dog patrol finished patrolling this area of the building. He had ten minutes to get in and get out. He lowered himself down quickly using the rope. He stopped at a nearby air vent. The windows had alarms so he couldn't use them to gain entrance. He used a small hand-held drilling tool to unscrew the bottom two bolts. He slipped in and detached the rope and latched it to the inside of the vent.

"I'm in the vent," Reid whispered.

Jake's voice filled his ear. "Take a right. I'll guide you from here. Tell me when you are about to leave the vent and I'll place the cameras on a loop."

Reid crawled forward in the vent quickly and quietly. He listened to Jake's instructions. "Jake, make sure Tom is ready to start the programme. I got eight minutes before I have to get out of here."

"Tom is ready to start the programme and get the money. Dante is ready to get you out of the area. I'm here and ready to disable anything in that building. We got your back."

"I know," Reid whispered to the device in his ear. He stopped before a grate. "I'm here."

Gently lifting the grate, he used a mirror to check the hallways. "Jake, loop the cameras."

Reid waited for a few moments. "Done. You got six minutes."

Jumping down from the vent. He landed gently on the floor. He had memorised the route to the main office. He made his way down the halls, careful to avoid the sensors and the patrolling guards. He reached the office and pressed the code in. They had paid a lot for the information on the building. He walked into the office and stopped dead at the sight in from of him.

"Hello, Spencer."

"It's you," Reid said with wide eyes. "I don't understand."

"Oh, Spencer. You really think that you could steal forty million dollars from me. I've had my sights on you for a long time. You might want to be careful about who you consider family."

Reid went for his gun but didn't get the chance as he heard footsteps behind him. He didn't see who was behind him. A cloth came over his mouth and a strong bulky arm wrapped around his torso, pinning down his arms. Reid screamed into the chloroform soaked cloth. He faintly registered his radio being smashed. He closed his eyes and let the darkness take him.

"What happened?" Tom asked as he looked at the screen. "Why can't you get a hold of Spencer?"

"I don't know," Jake panicked. "There was some talking and then I got no signal. I can't get hold of Dante either."

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