Chapter 32

764 18 0
                                    

THREE WEEKS LATER

** Hotch's POV **

"Sir, I got something." Garcia said, rushing into the briefing room with her laptop.

"I managed to get a hit on a plate that belongs to Anna Lenkov, and she's got an address here in DC."

"Right, send it to us, we'll call from the car." I said without hesitating.

"Sir, it's like I don't do this for a living, already sent." She smiled and I gave her a small smile in return.

"Morgan, you can't come. You're not an FBI agent anymore." 

"Hotch, I'm not about to sit here and wait around for news. I'm coming." He protested and followed us out to the SUVs.

"Fine, but let me handle Strauss." I warned as he climbed in.

"Garcia, anything more on Anna's movements?" Dave asked in the car.

"Nada, I'm sorry. I hope you find her." 

"Me too." Morgan said, his gun between his fingers.

** Angus's POV **

They looked so beautiful, sleeping, so peaceful. I stood and watched, not wanting to ruin the moment. If only I could keep them forever.

"Angus?" Jennifer's soft voice floated through the air.

"Hi, Jennifer. How are you?" I whispered as I slipped inside.

"Baby's starting to kick. You want to feel?" 

She gently took my hand and pressed it against the bump.

"Whoa, that doesn't freak you out?" I asked.

"Not at all. It's baby telling my it's happy."

"Is it a boy or girl, do you know?"

She shook her head and shrugged. "Not knowing is part of the fun." 

As I held my hand on her stomach, I noticed she was shivering slightly.

"Hey, you're freezing. Let me get you a blanket." 

I left to find a blanket and bumped into Mitch.

"Oi, where you headed?" 

"Just to get a blanket. Jennifer's cold."

"You're getting soft, you know that."

"Johan wants her healthy. I don't want to harm her or the baby."

"Fine. Fine. But don't get too attached. As soon as it's out of her, they're both gone. Got it?"

I nodded and rushed past him. Jennifer was sitting upright when I returned, breathing heavily.

"Hey, lie back down, you look exhausted."

I helped her back down and covered her body with the blanket.

"Thank you." She whispered.

"That's okay." I smiled and went over to Elle, who was still asleep.

"I'm sorry for everything, Elle. I wish I didn't have to do this." I whispered in her ear, tucking a strand of hair behind it.

** Morgan's POV **

We pulled up outside Anna's house, which was boarded up with planks in the windows, and no view inside.

"Hotch, look." I pointed to her car which was parked outside.

Truth and Liesحيث تعيش القصص. اكتشف الآن