“Enough!” he bellowed. “You, Dr Isles, close the door,”
hearing the raised voices beyond the door, “no more interruptions.”  Keeping his weapon trained on Emily, he
picked up the maglite he had been struck with and flashed it around the room.

The look on the face of the woman who killed his father
thrilled him.  He could see the fear in
her face at the sight of him and … looking over at the woman he had been
fighting, concern for her.  The sound of
his laughter filled the room.

“You’ve got to be kidding me, I’m in a room full of dykes?”
waving Maura back to Jane’s side he watched as the brunette who had fought him
kneeled down to check on the woman he had knocked out who was beginning to
stir.  “Leave her”

“No” she said, daring him to make a move.  Her shoulder hurt like hell and she could
feel the blood soaking the front and back of her shirt.  She had pulled her cell off her belt when she
kneeled down and now pressed 2 and the call button.  Quickly turning down the volume, the silent call
was answered.

“Emily please don’t,” was all JJ said.

“Emily please don’t,” he mimicked…keeping his weapon on
Emily; he turned to look at Jane.

“Well, well, well, big bad butch all banged up?  How’s the heart Jane?  Still beating for me?” his taunting voice
grated on Emily but she had to bide her time.
She knew help was right outside that door.

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The sound of gunfire brought them all running, Morgan and
Frost stood in the hallway arguing with Frankie, who wanted to run into Jane’s
room, while a nurse tended to Reid’s head.

“We can’t Rizzoli! Hotch and the others are on their way, we
have to be careful how we handle this.”
Punching a nearby wall, “How the hell did he get past everybody?”  Morgan could not believe what the hell had
just happened.  Careful as they had tried
to be the ***** had still gotten to them and now shots had been fired.

Pacing, he was glad to see when Hotch, Korsak and Rossi
arrived.

“What’ve we got?” right down to business he addressed Morgan
and Frost.

“He attacked Reid,” indicating the younger man, Morgan
continued, “We were already headed this way when we heard the gunshots.”  Looking at his watch, he saw that only four
minutes had passed.