tell me what to do, Dr. Reid

Soon, the car stopped again.

They put a paper bag over Fiona's head and she was forced to kneel on the hard ground. Fiona's knee hurt from the stone, but she didn't care at all.She is paying high attention, listening to everything that is going on around her.

"Maybe we shouldn't kill her." She heard a voice say, "She's the FBI, and I don't want to fight against the FBI. She didn't see what we looked like, maybe we should let her go."

"Don't be silly," said the leader's voice, "we've already fought them. Do you think if you let her go, they'll let us go?"

They started talking quickly and in low tones, and because their Indian accents were so strong, Fiona could only hear bits and pieces.It sounds like they can't decide how to deal with her just yet.

Fiona grunted and tried to get their attention, but they ignored her.

After a few minutes, they seemed to have finally reached a decision.

"Give me the knife," said the chief.

Fiona's heart suddenly rose.

But seconds later, the rope around her ankle was undone.

"We'll let you go," the man said, "but we won't untie the rope from your hands. You walk along this road, and if you're lucky you might bump into a passing vehicle. There is a village within an hour's walk."

Fiona couldn't speak, she could only nod her head.

Suddenly, she heard the sound of a car engine coming from the left.

"What the fuck is going on?" she heard a man call.

Suddenly, there were several gunshots from the left, and at the same time there were screams and curses.

Fiona quickly lay down on the ground.The gunshots still didn't stop, and her heart beat so fast that it almost jumped out of her throat.She could smell blood in the air.Someone fell beside her, on top of her.

damn it!What happened?

One thing is certain, the person who came is definitely not the police, or someone from the special forces. Fiona suspects that it may be another group of gangsters mentioned by these people.

——After a long ten seconds passed, the gunfire finally stopped.

Fiona heard someone shouting something in Hindi.

"They're all dead!" she heard someone say in English.

"Check it out," said another.

Fiona held her breath and didn't dare to move.

Suddenly, she felt someone approaching her.Her eyes were blindfolded, and she could only vaguely feel that the light in front of her was blocked, and she heard the man's heavy breathing.

She heard a muffled thud, the man kicking someone who had fallen next to her.

"Hey, there's a panting one over here," said the man.

Then she heard the sound of a bullet being loaded.

Reid threw a third-eaten tortilla in the trash.The tortillas tasted good, but he had no appetite at all.

He sat back in the empty conference room.Everyone else has gone out, and another body has just been found. Hotch asked him to stay in the police station and continue to study geographic profiling, but he knew they were just worried about him.

Reid looked at the map hanging on the wall.He had just drawn on it all the places where the murders were committed and the areas where the criminals might have lived.

But he couldn't concentrate on the map at all.

Suddenly, he stood up nervously and turned on the computer to look for news.There is still no update on the news about this kidnapping.He does this every 15 minutes on average, although he knows it's pointless to do so, if there is any new news, Garcia will definitely contact him as soon as possible.

His eyes fell on the phone on the table.

Garcia called an hour ago, and she said that with the assistance of the Indian police, the fbi had found the attacker's information.They were members of a gang with a history of drug dealing and assault, but they didn't look like typical terrorists.They have come to think that this is not a terrorist attack. Fiona and the others probably just happened to get involved in a gang fight.

But that didn't make the situation any better.

They began a large-scale manhunt, but so far no new news has come.

Suddenly, Reid's phone vibrated. Reid grabbed the phone with lightning speed, he didn't even pay attention to the caller ID, and quickly pressed the answer button.

"Any news?" he asked before Garcia could speak.

"...spencer."

Reid immediately jumped up from the chair, "Fiona?! Where are you? Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. I... I don't know where I am," Fiona said.Her tone sounded weak and feeble.

"Are you safe now?"

"Safe," Fiona gasped, as if every word she said was making her breath hard, "...Listen, Spencer, remember one thing..."

Her voice stopped abruptly, and a busy tone came from the microphone.The call was cut off.

"Fiona?!" Reid called her name into the microphone, almost hysterical at the end.

Reid started calling Fiona's phone number over and over again, but every time he was told that the number he dialed was turned off.

After failing to dial the ninth time, Reid's hands were already shaking.He couldn't imagine what had just happened. Fiona said she was fine and safe, but Reid could tell in the weak voice that she wasn't telling the truth.

Suddenly, his phone vibrated again.

He hastily pressed the connect button.

"Reid!" Garcia said anxiously, "I've been calling you, but I can't get through—"

"Fiona called me just now!" Reid said hoarsely, "Can you track down where she is?"

"That's exactly what I wanted to tell you!" Garcia said. "They just found Fiona!"

Reid's hands stopped shaking, and he opened his eyes wide, "What?"

"They found her," Garcia repeated. "Looks like she turned on her phone and called the police. Now they've taken her to the hospital."

"Hospital? Is she injured?"

"I don't know, sorry," Garcia said, before adding, "She'll be fine, Reid, they've found her. I'll let you know if there's anything new."

Reid nodded silently.

"Are you okay, Reid?" Garcia asked worriedly.

"I'm fine." Reid whispered.He hung up the phone, let out a long breath, and suddenly realized that the previous few minutes seemed to be as distant as a dream.

A week later, Fiona was finally able to get out of bed and walk around.

She had been shot in the stomach, but the wound was not deep, because the man lying on top of her blocked part of the force of the bullet for her.The bullet passed through the man's chest and hit her in the lower abdomen, and she was even thankful that her mouth was gagged so she wouldn't scream out of the excruciating pain.And those guys were in a hurry to leave the scene, so they didn't check carefully.She escaped easily from under their noses.

But she lost so much blood that she thought she might bleed to death.She called the police first, and the first thing she thought of was to call Reid.

It's a pity that her mobile phone's battery could not last until she finished the most important sentence.She then fell into a coma.

When she woke up again, she was already in the hospital in Mumbai.

But now her wound has almost healed, and the doctor said that she will be able to return to China soon.

This was something worth celebrating, but the Indian doctor told her another thing.

"Miss Mars, one thing you must be clear about," said the doctor, "the bullet caused a small tear in your uterus, but we have stitched it up and you are healing well. I saw you Your file says you are unmarried, so you probably have no plans to get pregnant for the time being, Miss Mars?"

"What does that mean?" Fiona asked, frowning.

"One year." The doctor said, "Our suggestion is not to get pregnant within a year, otherwise it may cause danger."

"And a year from now? A year from now will do, right?"

"If there are no accidents." The doctor replied cautiously.

"Accident? What kind of accident?"

"There are many examples of being unable to conceive again after a uterine injury." The doctor said, "A uterine injury may greatly increase the chance of miscarriage." After he finished speaking, he began to explain to Fiona the possible consequences of the uterine injury.

"I suggest you have regular check-ups," said the doctor, "so that the doctor can accurately judge whether you can conceive."

Fiona didn't know how to tell Reid the news.He had told her before that he wanted a child.She always thought that she knew Spencer Reid very well, but at this moment she couldn't imagine Reid's expression after hearing the news.

In the end, she decided to go back to the United States for another checkup, and then she would tell Reid the news.

A few days later, Fiona finally took the plane back to the United States.

Before boarding the plane, Reid called her once.His tone sounded a little too excited, even a little incoherent.

"I can't wait to see you," he said.

"Me too." Fiona smiled.

They hadn't seen each other in months, and the video call couldn't resolve anything at all.

——Unfortunately, there are still twenty hours before meeting Reid.

Obviously, she has been waiting for several months, but the twenty hours seemed particularly long to Fiona.

When the plane landed, it was exactly [-]:[-]pm in the United States. Fiona wondered if they could have lunch together later or something.

Fiona got off the plane and walked out of the airport, but the person waiting for her was not Reid.

"Man?" Fiona looked at the tall, brown-skinned man in front of her in surprise.

"Hey, Fiona—surprised to see me?" Man joked.

"Uh..." Fiona didn't show surprise at all, "Where's Spencer?"

"Oh, I know you're disappointed." Man grinned, "But Reid can't come for the time being, he asked me to pick you up."

"He can't come? Why?" Fiona's heart arose. Did something happen?

"He's fine, he's just...well, busy." Man said hesitantly, and opened the car door for Fiona.

"What are you busy with?"

Man squeezed his eyes, deliberately showing off.

"You'll know right away."

Soon, their car drove to the door of Reid's house.

Fiona wondered what the hell was going on all the way.

When man asked her to go up the steps first, she had already more or less guessed what was going on.

—they must have a welcome party for her, she thought.

She took a deep breath, prepared to feign surprise, and pushed the door open.

The light inside the door suddenly turned on, and a large group of people she was familiar with appeared in front of her.She saw sarah and alick, her former boss eden, people from the bau team, and her neighbor door.

They laughed and applauded to welcome her home, and Sarah walked over quickly to hug her warmly.

Fiona found that she didn't have to feign surprise at all, because she didn't expect so many people to come.

"Thank you, thank you." She said with a smile, while subconsciously looking for Reid's trace.

Then she saw him.

He was coming out of the crowd, wearing a crisp black suit.He stared at her intently, and walked quickly to her.

"Fiona." He bowed his head and called her name.

Fiona could see that his eye sockets seemed a little red.

She immediately grabbed his tie and blocked his lips roughly like they did their first kiss.They hugged each other tightly amid the cheers of the people, and then kissed each other one by one.

——The familiar atmosphere made Fiona finally realize that she had gone home.

"...God, Spencer." Fiona smiled hoarsely, "I've never seen you dressed so formally before." She suddenly noticed that Reid's hair seemed to have been carefully groomed, and his body seemed to be still Spray some perfume.

Later, Fiona was surprised to see Reid half kneel down in front of her.

"Will you marry me?" he said, licking his lips, and at last a smile appeared on his face, "I mean—now."

Just as it had been specially arranged, a priest walked in from the living room door.The priest stood there smiling and watching them quietly, waiting in silence.

"Now?" Fiona asked in surprise.

"It's now." Reid raised his head and looked at her with burning eyes and said, "It's just like what we agreed before - when you come back, we will get married. Are you willing?"

Fiona felt her throat dry up.She seemed to smell the sweet scent of wedding cake in the air.

"...Of course." She looked into Reid's eyes and said, "I would."

The author has something to say: surprise! ! !Haha~