Meanwhile back in the unsub's basement, after being given another drink at nearer 10, the house went quiet and for a while the 4 of them were left alone.

During the time they were being given a drink by Toby, Mike, Andy and Thomas, the 4 did talk to the chained men.

"We were thinking about what you guys said Hotch and we wanna help you. Let us just look at that book and then if you guys are telling the truth, we'll end this for you guys."

"It would only take a phone call you know."

"But who could we call for you guys to get guys here quick? We kno but have you guys got any numbers we could call instead?"

"You got anything you can write a number down on? I can give you a couple of numbers, call one and everyone will come so quick."

"I got some paper in my pocket." Toby pulled out a piece of paper and stub of a pencil.

"The numbers are 008765769871 and 0086532136143. The first is someone called David Rossi, he's a fellow FBI Agent and good friend. The second is J.J, Will's wife and also a fellow FBI Agent and good friend. You call either number and they'll get over here so fast. Okay?"

"Sure, we do wanna help you guys and we hate he's doing this to you. We promise that once we figure stuff out and make a decision, we'll help you guys and help end Tony's torture of you guys."

"Thanks Toby. Means a lot."

"We gotta go back upstairs now but me and Mike will see you later."

After they were left alone again, again they were all starting to feel urgent pressure in their bladders. Their pants had started to dry off but were still damp.

"Damn water!"

"You too Hotch?"

"Yeah but it has been about 6 hours since I last went and they have made us drink quite a few bottles of water since then and my pants are only still half dry from last time."

Matt began to squirm quite badly with need, as did Will.

"You look like you gotta go pretty bad Matt. You too Will…"

"Yeah well I do. Kinda been having to go for a while but been holding on, now I'm not sure how much longer I can wait. But my pants are still only half dry from about 6 hours ago."

"Oh man, not used to drinking so much water in a few hours…." Morgan began to squirm a little.

"You too Morgan?"

"Yeah and my jeans are still half wet from last time!"

Soon enough Hotch too was squirming.

"Guys we're gonna have to do it again. I can't wait much longer…"

Just as Aaron spoke he heard Matt give a little sigh of relief and go quiet. At that point Will too went quiet. Aaron decided to go for it again and managed to let go. Eventually for Morgan, need overran everything and he too let go. By the time they were all finished, they were again soaking wet and felt so dirty. And that wasn't including the pain they were in from the beatings they'd endured so far.

For a while none of them spoke, instead just concentrating on pushing back the pain they were in. Suddenly there were noises upstairs and Tony and all the guys appeared.

"I've been thinking and you guys are still too big for your boots. You all need to be bought down a notch or two and realise just who I am! And how powerful I really am!"

"What you gonna do? Beat us again? We can take any beating you give us! We're not afraid of you!"

"Oh is that so Hotch?"

"Yeah."

"In that case I'll have to move onto further punishment and give you guys something to really care about!"

"Oh yeah and what's that then? Getting the hell out of here?"

"No! THIS! Thomas! Eric! Gary! Hotch first!" They all looked horrified as Tony produced a metal pole.

"You guys can't be serious? Are you THAT sick or something?"

"Your not getting that anywhere near me you sickos!" Hotch fought against the 3 men as the unchained his cuffed hands and started to drag Hotch to the middle of the room.

"Face him so he can see his friends. Make them watch his pain!"

Hotch struggled and fought like mad and even started kicking out. Tony whacked him hard across the backs of his legs with the pole, right against the backs of his knees, making his legs hurt so much they fell from beneath him and he fell to his knees but only for a minute. But before he could get up, Tony went around to his front and kicked Hotch in the crotch, making him double over with pain. The other 3 were shouting and fighting against their chains. Hotch was still fighting like mad as the 3 men dragged him to his feet and Tony undid Hotch's belt and pants and pulled them and his underpants down to around his ankles. Hotch began really fighting, squirming and started to fight like hell against his 3 restrainers and even tried kicking out at Tony. The other 3 still in their chains were shouting, swearing and fighting against their chained hands to get free. Thomas, Gary and Eric dragged a fighting, kicking Hotch so that he was facing the 3 men in chains. Tony punched Hotch in his bare crotch, making the man double over with pain. Before he could recover from that pain, Tony went behind him and whacked the pole across the backs of Hotch's knees, making the man fall to his knees again.

"Hold him down tight guys! This is so gonna hurt him!"

As Hotch struggled and fought, he became wild as he felt the end of the metal pipe slide between his cheeks and against his hole but fight as he might, the 3 men were holding him so tight he couldn't move. The others were screaming, shouting, fighting against their chains and doing everything they could. Suddenly he felt the end of the pipe force it's way inside of him, giving him so much pain it felt like he was being ripped apart and he screamed and started fighting to get free and away from the pole as he felt it being forced up inside him further. The others, shouting and fighting against their chains watched helplessly as Tony began to sodomise Hotch with the pole, hearing the poor guys screams of pain and seeing the looks of agony on Hotch's face. Finally Tony decided he'd had enough and proceeded to pull the pole out. Aaron felt like his insides were being pulled out. This pain was worse than when it went it and he was screaming, fighting and in agony as Tony withdrew the pole. Finally the pain stopped and the pole was out but Aaron felt so violated and just wanted to curl up in a ball. His backside felt like it was fire as he was dragged to his feet and Tony pulled up his wet underpants and wet pants and did back up the pants and belt. Aaron was sure he was bleeding from his backside and was in so much pain and felt so much humiliation that he couldn't fight back or speak as the 3 men dragged him back and rechained his hands to above his head, forcing him to stand up, even though all he wanted to do was lie down.

"YOU BASTARDS! HOW IN THE F*** COULD YOU DO THAT TO HOTCH?"

"Your turn next Morgan. Then you Matt. Then it's your turn Will!"

Morgan really began to fight like hell against Thomas, Eric and Gary as he was unchained and dragged to where Hotch had been. Matt, Will and Hotch began screaming and shouting at the men as they dragged a fighting, kicking Morgan to the middle of the room. They kept up their screaming and fighting against their chained hands as they were forced to watch as Tony punched Morgan hard in his crotch, whacked the pole hard against the backs of Morgan's legs, making him fall to his knees before being dragged to his feet by the 3 men whereby Tony whacked the pole hard into Morgan's stomach before hurriedly undoing the guys jeans. Morgan was still fighting, kicking and doing everything he could to try and get free and away. Tony went back behind the guy and yanked down the man's wet jeans and wet underpants before he whacked Morgan hard across the backs of his knees again, forcing Morgan to his knees.

"Hold this one down even more guys, he's a fighter!"

Morgan fought and struggled like hell to get free. The 3 men in chains were screaming, shouting, swearing and fighting like hell against their chained hands as they were forced to watch and listen as Tony, using the same pole he'd used on Hotch, with it still covered in blood and excrement, sodomised and violated Morgan, hearing the guy scream wih pain and seeing him fight like hell to get free and away from the pole, just like Hotch had done. The other 3 could only see Morgan's poor face and hear the guy scream with pain and watch him try to fight like hell to get free as they struggled in vain against their chained hands, screaming and shouting at Tony and the men. No one noticed Toby, Mike and Andy, standing at the back of the room, furthest from all the action, wincing and closing their eyes and even covering their ears. Unlike the 4 men torturing the captive men, they didn't like it and tried to pretend they weren't there. Tony and the others were so busy they didn't notice Toby, Mike and Andy at the back of the room. They didn't notice Toby get so upset by what he was being forced to watch and listen to sneak away back upstairs. He'd decided enough was enough and, standing in the living room, turned his cell phone on to call someone. He could hear the torture of Morgan finish downstairs.

"ROSSI, WE GOT A CELL! IT'S TOBY'S!"

"WHERE GARCIA?"

"211 ANDERSON STREET!"

With shaking hands, Toby pulled out the piece of paper in his pocket from earlier and dialled the first number.

Suddenly Dave's cell began ringing.

"Toby's calling me guys! Hello? David Rossi!"

"Are you a friend of Hotch's? And an FBI Agent?"

"Yeah that's me. Are you Toby Williams? We have your cell being tracked but why are you calling?"

"Please come and help the guys. Me, Mike and Andy want it to stop. He's killing them! Hotch said if I called you, you guys would come running over here. Please Agent Rossi, he's torturing them! It has to stop! I have to go as Tony might realise I'm gone, but please get over here now! The address is 211 Anderson Street, please just get over here and stop Tony!"

Dave could hear Toby really was desperate and clearly hated everything going on and was pleading with him. Suddenly he heard screaming from someone in pain in the background and could hear a lot of shouting for someone to stop and leave Matt alone.

"He's onto Matt now! I'm not sure how much more I can take Agent Rossi! He's only got Will left so I have to go and get back down there but please come help them! He's killing them!"

"We're on our way Toby and thank you. We'll come help!"

Toby hung up, turned off the cell and crept back downstairs, going unnoticed. Tony and the 3 men now torturing Matt hadn't noticed Toby's absence. They finished with Matt and dragged him to his feet as Toby pulled up his still wet underpants and wet pants and the 3 men dragged Matt back and re-chained his hands.

"Your turn now Will. You've seen your friends!"

"GUYS LET'S GO! TONY'S KILLING THEM ACCORDING TO TOBY! DETECTIVES WE FOUND THEM! 211 ANDERSON STREET!"

"You found them?"

"Yeah, Toby turned his cell on and he's just called me, pleading with me. He wants it to stop! Tony's torturing them now, we have to get over there!"

"LET'S GO GUYS! SMITH GET SWAT! SPIKE GET AS MANY UNIFORMS AS YOU CAN TOGETHER! TOWERS GET EMT'S!"

"Why'd Toby call you Rossi? And how did he get your cell number?"

"Dunno. He asked if I was a friend of Hotch's. Think Aaron gave Toby my number, though I don't know why. Though he did say he, Andy and Mike all hated it and wanted it to stop. Think this Toby has a heart unlike Tony. It's clear not all of them are liking what Tony is doing! But according to Toby, Tony was already onto Matt. I heard Matt screaming J.J! Screaming! I could hear the others shouting for them to get off Matt. Toby said he was already onto Matt and only had Will left. I don't know what the hell he's doing but we have to get over there now!" Dave drove like hell with everyone else following him. To avoid Tony hearing they kept their sirens off as they sped towards the house.