Spencer Reid sat on the plane bouncing his leg up and down looking out the window. His mind running through different scenarios on how to handle his mother's illness. His phone beeped in his pocket of the bag he had brought with him. Looking down at the bag he slides the phone out noticing a voicemail from Isobel, a pain shot through his heart knowing she may have been calling him to try to talk him out of the break up. Biting his bottom lip, he plays the voicemail.

"Hey Reid, its Isobel, I really needed to tell you something important, please call me back as soon as you can. I hope your mom…" she was cut off and a gruff voice covered hers.

"Well look at what we have here, a beautiful young girl." He heard her suck in a deep breath.

"Please don't, I work for the FBI you don't want to do this." Fear raced through his body, what was this guy doing to Izzy?

"An agent uh? Well pretty thing I'll be generous then, give me your wallet and I won't kill you." Some shuffling could be heard as she must have been reaching for her wallet.

"Don't you dare!" Came Derek's voice.

"Guess I won't be generous." Came the gruff voice followed by a pain filled scream. Tears formed in Reid's eyes as panic filled him.

"Stay with me Isobel come on." Derek's worried voice was muffled but he could make it out as he talked to a 911 operator and explained it was a federal agent had been stabbed, a broken noise came from Isobel as who was breathing raggedly by now. What followed the noise almost caused the young genius to have a heart attack.

"The baby…" the phone went dead. Tears fell from his eyes. Baby? She was pregnant? Picking his phone back up he dials Hotch.

"Hotchner." Came the voice of his old boss on the third ring.

"Is she okay?" A heavy sigh escapes the leader of the BAU.

"No Reid she's not. She says she isn't sure she wants you here either, she almost lost the baby two hours ago." Reid let out a whimper as he pulled his legs to his chest.

"Can I speak to her?" he whispered brokenly.

"I'm sorry Reid she doesn't want to speak to you. She actually is only speaking with Garcia."

"I'm coming back tonight; my mom will understand." The phone made a crackling noise.

"No, you will not Spencer Reid." Came Isobel's voice. "I do not want you here at all. I am fine, or at least I will be."

"But the baby?"

"The one who is going to have to grow up without his dad? I tried to talk with you, but you wanted me to stay here away from your mother. Its better this way, I did love you Reid. Have a good life." Her voice cracked at the end.

"I'm sorry Reid." Garcia's voice was just a whisper. The phone went dead, Reid felt his heart break as the dial tone came from the phone.