chapter 4: what do we do now?

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Alex’s P.O.V

“Alex!  Alex! Alex! Is that you?’ Emma Jenkins was shouting into the phone she was obviously panicked

“Emma calm down what’s the matter?” I tried to keep a soothing tone but I had a gut feeling that our Unsub had gotten to Makayla Hourigan as well

“Auntie Kayla she’s not home,” Emma was crying

“Is there a chance that she could of gone down to the shops or something?” I asked almost praying that these children had not lost the last of their family relations

“ No her keys, purse and car are here but there is a lot of …….of…..of blood,” she was saying between sobs

“okay stay at the house I will be there as soon as possible,” everything I had feared had come true Emma and her siblings had been left orphaned and there is only thing that will keep them out of foster care if I find the son of a bitch who killed her mother and kidnapped her aunt, before it is too late. “I’ll be back,” I said as I hurriedly stumbled out of the police department. Morgan grabbed me by the arm to stop me it was almost as if he didn’t trust me. Or at least didn’t trust me to be alone. I’ve always knew that Morgan the over the top hero type. But what I really need him to be is a shoulder to cry on

“ Morgan listen I just got a call from Emma Jenkins, you remember  her she said that her aunt wasn’t at the house wallet and keys still in their normal spot car still in the drive way she said there was blood, I said in a hurried vice I could tell that I sounded worried but I didn’t care I continued to explain “she was scared  I was going to bring her back here until we find her aunt,”

He completely understood what I was getting at Emma was 12 her siblings were both 5. She has lost both her parents and now she has lost her aunt soon she might end up in the foster care system but I don’t want that to happen. “Let’s go,” was all he said before he walked out the door towards his SUV

We reached the house within 10 minutes Emma, Kyle and Gracie  were sitting on the front steps Emma ran into my arms as soon as she saw me it was the only thing she could do to stop herself from crying “where will we live now?” she asked. She was on the verge of crying but she compelled herself for her brother and sister. She wanted to stay strong  for them.

“We will find her,” it was the truth this Unsub stages his victims so in retrospect we will find her I just hope she will be alive when we do. I turned to Morgan and asked “will you be able to take these guys back to the police department and tell hotch where I am I want to take a look inside,”

He looked hesitant but he agreed “ok I will be back with Emily in about 10 minutes he left and I walked inside the house, there was an obvious struggle plates smashed, blood on the floor on the shelves even on the walls. Makayla may have been heavily pregnant but she still had the ability to put up a fight against this idiot. But there was something about it that wasn’t right, it looked setup, it looked fake.

 Emily and Morgan returned. “I’ve seen this sort of thing happen before,” said Emily looking over the scene it was strange know of the photo frames had been smashed as the coffee table had overturned. There was no footstep in the blood, not even from Makayla Hourigan. Even with the chaos of the crime scene it was to clean.

“Me too but I can’t remember where,” said Morgan 

“George Foyet,” I mumbled. George Foyet also known as the Boston Reaper, He had single handedly ripped this team to shreds, he had killed Hotch’s ex wife and the mother of his son jack. Haley Hotchner was a great friend and an even better mother to her son jack. Now hotch is a single dad who works all around the country. Now Jack and Josie spend most of their time living in the spare bedrooms of Amy’s apartment because of our jobs send us to all parts of the USA

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