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Here goes. And, uh,

this is the part
I always leave out.

I had missed my curfew
the second time that week,

and when I got home,
it was crazy late.

It was like 3:00
in the morning,

and my parents weren't home,

and the phone rang,

and my life stopped.

My parents were killed
by a drunk driver

when they were out
looking for me.

And if they hadn't been out
looking for me, then...

We all have wounds
that we want to heal.

That's why we come here
every week, right?

And I have to believe
that as we keep coming here

and talking and revealing,

that eventually, in time,

even the deepest wounds
we carry will begin to heal.

Monica, is there something
you want to say?

Huh? Um...

Sorry.

But I believe that time...

Wears you down.

A few weeks ago...

I walked by the bakery
that we used to go to...

And I saw this...
little girl with blond pigtails.

I'm sorry. I can't.

Don't be sorry.
It's totally ok.

That's why we're all here.

I think that's enough
for tonight.

I'm going to
wrap it up. Ok?

Thank you all for coming.

I look forward
to seeing you next week.

Hey, Mon, what's the rush?

I thought you wanted
to talk to me.

It's all right.
It's just been a long week.

Yeah, it's only Monday.
What's going on?

Yesterday was the anniversary
of Hope's disappearance.

Oh, God, that's ri--

I'm so sorry. I for--
why didn't you say something?

I didn't want to relive it
with the group.

Once was enough.

No,'m good.
You go enjoy.

I promise,
we'll talk later.

Are you sure you're ok?

Yeah.

Dear mommy,
please don't tell the police.

If he finds out
I'm writing you,

he'll kill me.

I see you got
one of those, too.

What?! That's Hope.

Oh, my God.

Who put this here?

I saw a man and a young woman
putting them on cars.

Well, they--
well, where did they go?

Did you see
what they looked like?

They were headed out of the
parking lot by the time I saw them.

Wait! They couldn't have
gotten far. We'll take my car.

It's right here.

Come on.

Ok. Ok, so wait.
So you're saying

it's literally just
doubling up on the flour?

Exactly.

Oh, God,
that's genius.

Ok, it won't be a molten mass
next week, I promise.

See ya.
I'll see you next week.

What about those two?

No, it's not them.

What about them?

To be honest, I think
we might have missed them.

No, I need to find them.

I can't imagine how hard
yesterday was for you.

What?

I'll bet since
you got that letter,

you've read it
a hundred times.

How do you
know about the letter?

'Cause I'm the one
who took Hope.

♪ Criminal Minds 7x08 ♪
Hope
Original Air Date on November 16, 2011

== sync, corrected by elderman ==

♪

"Hope is faith holding
out its hand in the dark."

George Iles.

I understand, ma'am, but again,
we can't yet treat this

as a missing persons case.

Clearly something
happened here.

Officer, I can take care of it
from here. Thank you very much.

So, any word?

No. I just--
I have this feeling.

And that officer wouldn't
listen, and I--

Penelope.

I believe you. I do.

But I need you to keep
your head in the game

right now. You hear me?

Yeah, ok, I'm sorry.
Right.

Ok, I'm here.
I'm right here.

Is there any chance
Monica left with someone?

No. No, not today.

Yesterday was the anniversary
of her daughter's abduction.

How long
have you known her?

5 years.

And her daughter was abducted.
Did they catch him?

No. The case went cold.

The police ran down
all kinds of leads. No dice.

Garcia, you do know the effect

anniversaries can have
on survivors, right?

Are you insinuating that she
might have killed herself?

She didn't. I know her.
She's a survivor.

She wouldn't do that.

It looks like
she left in a hurry.

The keys are still
in the ignition.

And she left her purse.

What's that?

It's a letter, signed
by somebody named Hope?

That's her daughter.

What do you mean,
you took Hope?

Haven't you always wanted to
know what happened to her?

Of course I do.
Where is she?

Well, it's important that you
understand how it all began.

Why are we here?

Answer me.

Ok, just tell me
where she is.

I won't call
the police, I swear.

Of course you won't,
because doing that

would guarantee
you'll never see her again.

You recognize this place?

We used to stop here
for gas on the way home.

It's also the first place
I met Hope.

You wouldn't buy this
for her.

Do you remember
how upset she was?

Mommy, please.

Please, mommy.
I believe your exact words

were, "What part of no
do you not understand?

Go put it back."

I didn't want her
to ruin her dinner.

She made a choice not to
take candy from a stranger.

No, thank you.

And in that moment,

I made a choice, too.

I had to have her.

Where did you take her?

We all make choices,
Monica.

You can choose
to walk out that door

or you can come with me.

Take me to my baby.

I got you something.

It's still her favorite.

Garcia, I'll do
the case presentation.

Oh, no, sir,
I can do it.

I got it.

- Thank you, sir.- No problem.

7 years ago yesterday
at Manassas, Virginia,

8-year-old Hope Kingston was
abducted from her front yard

while playing with a friend.

She's been presumed dead.

A few hours ago,
her mother Monica

disappeared
from a parking lot

after attending Garcia's
victims support group.

It's not uncommon for unsubs

to reach out and contact
relatives of victims.

Joran Van Der Sloot extorted $25,000
from Natalee Holloway's mother

in exchange
for information.

Do we think both
abductions were related?

I found a letter signed
by Hope inside Monica's car.

The anniversary could
have been the trigger.

We can't rule out
the possibility

that Monica
committed suicide.

No. No, Monica would--
would never hurt herself.

She--she still thought
Hope was alive.

Is the father
in the picture?

No, he died
in a car accident

right before Hope was born.

There's no postmark,

which means this letter
was obviously hand-delivered.

You do a full
linguistic analysis.

We need to determine
authenticity.

There's a butterfly drawn
next to Hope's name.

That has to mean something.

There was no sign of
struggle at the scene.

What if she went willingly?

He could have approached her
and had Hope with him.

That would certainly
get her attention.

Still, it's pretty high-risk
to abduct in such a high-traffic area.

The parking lot was right
next to a strip mall.

Any witnesses?

I was the last person
that saw her.

Unless we have reason
to believe otherwise,

we should assume that the
same unsub is responsible

for both abductions.

Let's get started.

Why did you bring me
back here?

To show you how her life
with me began.

It brings back a lot
of memories, doesn't it?

You followed us home.

She used to run around
for hours. Remember?

Like a...

young butterfly
floating in the wind,

just a vision of beauty.

No peeking this time.

Ready or not,
here I come!

I got so wrapped up
in watching them,

I almost forgot
why I was there.

Monica.

We all have choices,
remember?

I thought that was you.

Everything all right?

Yeah. Uh, we were just
driving by.

At this time of night?

I didn't--I didn't
realize how late it was.

You sure you're all right?

Yeah, I'm fine.
We were just leaving.

It's rare that parents
of a missing child

would leave the home
they shared.

From what Garcia said,
she didn't have a choice.

She focused her resources
on finding Hope.

The mortgage
took a back seat.

But she still wanted to stay close
to the home she shared with Hope.

So she moved
to an apartment nearby.

Lights are on a timer.

Yeah, in case
Hope came home.

Which means
there's probably...

A key under the mat.

That's risky for a single woman,
leaving a key out like that.

If he stalked her,
he would have had

complete access to her here.

But he waited and abducted her
in public.

The same way that
he took her daughter.

So this letter Monica allegedly
received from her daughter

contains no indication
of female authorship.

It lacks expression
of emotional attachment.

The unsub wrote it?

I believe so. The language used
is inconsistent

with that of a 15-year-old
held in captivity for 7 years.

Uh, I just got a hit
on someone who matches

Monica's description

at a gas station 17 miles
outside of Manassas.

Hope's not with him.

It looks like they're
having a conversation.

She's cooperating.
Garcia, can you get any closer?

No. No, I can't get
a good look at him.

Look at his body language.

He's shielding himself
from the cameras.

He knows where they are.
He's protecting his identity.

Why isn't Monica
asking for help?

She doesn't want to draw
attention to herself.

She leaves,
but the unsub stays?

I don't understand.

He's got complete control.
He's not worried

about her contacting
the authorities.

Garcia, run the pump receipts
against the timeline.

Maybe he used a credit card.

Pumps one...through 9.

Nothing. Who goes to a gas station
and doesn't buy anything?

There are plenty of service stations
between the community center and here,

but he drove her
clear across town.

This place must mean something
to the both of them.

This could be where
it all started.

Here we are.

Home sweet home.

I pass by this street every day
on my way home from work.

7.2 miles door to door.

I can't believe you've had
her here this whole time.

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God.

I love that picture of Hope.
She's so photogenic.

I need to see her.

It's getting late.

I've done everything
you've asked.

Come with me.

Anything?

She was there,
but we just missed her.

The owner of Monica's
old house reported

seeing her parked outside
just 2 hours ago.

Was the unsub with her?

Yeah, but he didn't
get much of a description

on the unsub or the truck.

He did say Monica
had been by a lot recently.

Apparently somebody dropped
a letter for her a week ago.

The owner called her
to come pick it up,

and ever since then she's been
parked outside the house.

What's this guy
doing with her?

If he's had Hope captive
for 7 years,

she's completely
compliant by now.

He might have abducted Monica
as a reward for good behavior.

Or he could be
getting off on the fact

that he successfully abducted
a mother and a daughter.

Monica's statement the day
of Hope's abduction

confirmed that she made
a purchase at the same gas station

hours before
Hope went missing.

It's not a coincidence
that he brought Monica

from that particular gas
station to her old house.

He's taking her through all the
steps of Hope's abduction.

Having both of them could
have been his plan all along.

So are we saying
he's sexually diverse,

attracted to children
and adults?

The unsub stalked Monica,

so he knew about
the spare key under the mat.

He had complete access.

So why wait 7 years
to circle back if that's the case?

The butterfly could
symbolically represent

not just transformation
but maturation of his erotic ideal.

Well, he started
with easy targets.

Children are much easier
to abduct, manipulate, and control.

Or he could be
a preferential offender

and a situational child molester,
meaning adult woman have always

been his preference, but
given the right circumstances

he'd offend against a child.

Monica's not a preference.

She's a specific target.

He didn't go after
just any woman,

he went after Hope's mother.

Which means that Hope
is probably dead

and he's taken Monica
because she reminds him of Hope.

This is everything
the Manassas P.D. had

on Hope's investigation.

All right, let's get to work.

Wait, please!

Rise and shine.

How did you sleep?

I didn't.

Oh, Hope grew out of those
when she was 12,

but I didn't need to use them
on her much after that.

So I have water, orange juice,

milk--

She's not here, is she?

Why would I bring you here
if that was the case?

Then prove it.
I want to see her!

Go ahead.

Have a look.

Hope.

Sorry, Bill.
I'll do it better next time.

So, what's the word, genius?

I may have been able to narrow down
the unsub's comfort zone.

The gas station was the third
point I needed to complete

the geographical profile.

Factoring in Monica's
abduction site and her apartment,

I would assume the unsub lives
somewhere within this area.

That would make it easier for him
to learn her routines.

That zone can't be
more than 20 miles.

All right, so all
the local employees

that were on duty
last night checked out.

Nobody saw a thing.

You know, it looks like
there are 5 different

reported incidents
that we might be able

to attribute to this unsub.

When was the first case
reported?

6 months before
Hope's abduction.

A 12-year-old girl
in the area reported a man

taking pictures of her
on her way home from school,

and 3 weeks after that,

she thought he was peeping
into her window.

And then her house
was burglarized,

and the only thing that was
missing were her clothes.

Well, if that's him, then there was
a clear escalation in his M.O.

He was building his confidence
to abduct Hope

and then 7 years later, Monica.

Hey, uh, these were found
on Heather Wilson's bike

2 weeks after
Hope disappeared.

That's the girl that Hope was
playing with when she was abducted.

The butterfly again.

"Without you, she wouldn't
have been set free.

This is a token
of my appreciation"?

He sent a thank-you card
to the girl he didn't abduct.

This is what I saw.

She was--she was here.

She was just here.

She wrote you
so many times.

Where are you hiding her?!

"Dear mommy, why don't you
come see me? I miss you."

Go to hell!

Anger's how you're
dealing with your guilt.

- Hope!
- Hope was angry at first, too.

Hope, if you're here,
say something! Mommy's here!

You want to know
how I got her to calm down?

We used to play
a lot of games.

What are you doing?

Go ahead, I'll give you
a head start.

1...

2...

3...

Heather? I'm Agent Jareau.

This is Agent Prentiss.
We're with the FBI.

We have some questions
about Hope Kingston.

Do you remember her?

What do you think?

I know you've been through
this before,

but we need to talk
to you about that day.

Heather, we have reason
to believe that the same man

who took Hope abducted
her mother last night.

This can't be
happening again.

Did you and Hope
play together often?

Every day.
She was like a sister.

You told the police

that you saw a man watching
you guys play that day.

Look, I've been through
this a thousand times.

I wish I could help you
more, I really do, but I

gotta get to class now.

You put streaks in your hair
because it's a constant reminder

of how much
you two looked alike.

You don't know
anything about me.

I know that you struggle
to let people in

because you're afraid
of losing them.

And that you are
constantly asking yourself

why he took Hope
instead of you?

Are you done?

Listen, if there's something
that you know,

please tell us.

It wasn't the first time
I had seen him.

It was a week earlier when
Hope and I were at the park.

- Did he say anything to you?
- No.

Can you tell us about the day
Hope was abducted?

Um...We were playing
hide-and-go-seek

in front of her house.

It's your turn.
Don't peek!

I had just
finished counting.

Ready or not, here I come!

And I turned around,

and there he was...

just standing there
smiling at me.

He was holding a jar
of butterflies.

He knew that would get
my attention.

I'll be it, ok?
Go hide.

And that's when he asked
if he could play.

And I told him he could.

1...

2...

3...

Ready or not,
here I come.

I'll never forget
that voice.

Why didn't you
ever tell anyone?

Because it was my fault.

I'm the one who told him
that he could play with us.

I overheard my dad saying

that someone put
a butterfly necklace on my bike.

Then he asked if I knew
who had put it there.

It was my chance
to come clean...

But I just kept
my mouth shut.

Hey. How you holding up?

Oh...

After Em, I never thought
I'd see another person

I love up there.

Baby, you gotta stop
blaming yourself.

We're doing everything
we can to find her.

No, we're not. We're not doing
enough to find her.

If we we doing everything,
we would have found her.

I'm not doing
everything I can.

Every minute
that goes by,

there's more chance
that she's dead.

- Ok, Garcia, stop it.
- What?

Stop it.
I need you to calm down.

I am doing everything I can to
keep it together and I'm so scared.

Ok, you need to listen
to me right now.

Guys.

We're ready to deliver
the profile.

Penelope.

Let's go find her.

Ready or not, here I come.

7 years ago we believed
our unsub to be

a preferential
child molester.

And now we think
that his preference evolved

into an erotomanic
obsession with Hope Kingston.

So much so
that in her absence,

his attentions are now
focused on her mother.

At the time
Hope went missing,

there was another
potential victim,

who was the same age
and had the same physical

characteristics as Hope,

and she was even more
accessible.

Which tells us that Hope
became his idealized target.

Despite the high risk,
he abducted Monica in public,

which shows she's pivotal
to his fantasy.

We believe the unsub
has Monica captive

within a 20-mile radius
of this abduction site.

There's a strong possibility
that until recently

the unsub kept Hope alive.

This explains why he didn't
hunt again for all these years.

And that it was Hope's death that
triggered the change in his M.O.

If the same guy has her,
how long is she really gonna last?

I know her.

I know Monica.
Monica is my friend,

and she is a fighter,
and she is not gonna give up,

so neither should we.

Monica?

Don't go in there!

I didn't want you
to find out like this.

I'm sorry.

I can explain.

Shh.

No! Don't touch me.

I loved her, too.

She was my baby?

The moment I saw her,
I knew what a beautiful

woman she'd become.

I loved her, Monica.
I loved her.

No.

No.

No.

You don't know
how I searched.

I was about to give up,
and then--and there she was,

this beautiful cocooned
butterfly ready to emerge.

You kept her chained

like an animal.

No, no, no, you don't
understand what happened.

My child.

Why did you...

It wasn't my fault.

You murdered my baby

no, Hope killed herself!

So the day of the anniversary

would have been when Monica
was most vulnerable and exposed.

And the unsub knew that
and he came armed with

information about Hope.

So she lets her guard down,
leaves the house,

and goes to
the support group meeting.

Where she can share her feelings
with people who understand her.

But how did he know after
this particular meeting

she'd be emotionally raw?

Well, if he stalked her in the
parking lot after the meeting,

he would have seen the pain
written across her face.

What if he knew because
he'd heard the story before?

What if he's a member
of her support group?

JJ, the things we talk
about in that group

are beyond personal.

We wouldn't have
asked you to do this

if we didn't think is was
gonna help us find Monica.

I know, but to talk about
what happens in there,

it's a violation
of all kinds of--of privacy.

I promise, nothing that
doesn't pertain to this case

will ever
leave this room.

Who's sharing?

Monica.

She's talking about a little girl
that looked like Hope

that she saw.

Ok, now, I want you
to look around the room.

Is anyone reacting to her?

No. They're all
just listening to her.

Ok, now what happened
after Monica finished sharing?

She was trying
not to cry and...

I didn't know
what to say.

Did anyone share after her?

Someone started
to say something,

but then I ended
the meeting because--

Ok, stop right there.

I need to know who spoke.

That's why we're all here.

This guy who lost his wife.

He was sitting behind her
and he rubbed her shoulder.

He was trying
to calm her down.

Ok, so let's move
to the end of the night.

What happened after the meeting?

I followed Monica
out to the hallway,

and she said
she had to go home.

And then what happened?

It's Bill.

Please let me explain.

No, I don't want
to hear anything.

At night, I could always hear Hope
walking around up in her room.

And then...

This one night she was
pacing back and forth.

Then she stopped. So...

I came up to check on her...

But the door was blocked.

And when I tried to open it...

There was blood everywhere.

No...

No!

I tried to stop the bleeding,

but it was too late.

Wait a minute.

I've heard this.

You spoke in group.

It was...your wife.

But you were talking
about my Hope.

I lost her.

You were my only
connection to her.

I shed tears for you.

I helped you grieve.

So William Rogers joined the
support group 2 months ago.

Garcia's still looking
for an address.

Any priors?

Yeah. An attempted
kidnapping of a 14-year-old.

He lured her to a studio with
promises of becoming a model.

When she got there,
he made sexual advances.

She got away.

You know, rethinking the type
of offender he was 7 years ago,

it's possible the unsub didn't
sexually assault Hope initially

but waited
until she was older.

Well, that would explain why
he held on to her all this time.

In his fantasy, he might envision
Hope at a more desirable age.

What story did he use to
get into the support group?

Well, he told them his
pregnant wife committed suicide.

Apparently they were trying
to conceive for over a year.

Hope couldn't
bear the thought

of bringing his child
into this world,

so she took what little
control she did have

and ended her life.

And that was never
part of his plan.

It turned his world
upside down.

He's not ready to let go of
the bond he had with Hope.

And now he's trying to get back
what was taken from him.

Wouldn't it just be easier
for him to start over again?

Unless Monica could
give him what he lost.

Another Hope.

He didn't take Monica
to remind him of Hope,

he took her to recreate her.

I want to make peace.

You shared with the group

that you were thinking
of having another baby.

What are you--

All those things that
you missed out on with Hope,

we'll get to experience
with this new baby

that we're going to create.

Don't touch me.
Don't you touch me!

Uhh!

Address, address, address.

This guy like redefined
home invasion.

By going to those
group meetings,

it was like he read
Monica's diary,

like she only talked about her most
personal feelings in that group.

The group--the group
is definitely gonna have to disband.

Focus on finding this address.

I am. I'm focusing and freaking
out at the exact same time.

I got it. I got it.
He has two addresses.

The first one is on Main.
It's listed as a previous,

but it's not been updated
in the system.

And the second one
is on Brooks.

And I have just sent them
to your PDAs.

Hey, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.
Where do you think you're going?

I'm going with you.

No, that can't happen.
It could be way too dangerous.

Ok. Um, either
you let me go with you

or you're going to
have to forcibly remove me

from the SUV. Your choice.

I brought you
your favorite tea.

You know, we have to
move forward in our lives.

That's what Hope would want.

For both of us.

You think so?

Of course.

Ohh! Ohh!

Aah!

Ohh!

Uhh!

Uhh!

Monica!

Do it! Kill Me!

She killed herself so she
wouldn't have to spend

another second with you!

Shut up!

You don't know
what you're talking about.

You can't hurt her
anymore.

FBI!

They're in.

Officer, we need bolt-cutters.

Clear!

Clear!
Clear!

They cleared
the other location.

Reid and I are gonna take
two officers, check the perimeter,

see if we can find
the point of entry.

You're with Dr. Reid,
you're with me.

Building rapport
could take hours.

I don't know if Monica
has that much time.

All right, so we need to treat
this like a hostage situation.

I need you to be
attentive and compassionate.

Just tell him whatever
he wants to hear.

Ok. I got this.
I got this.

Hello, this is Bill.
Please leave a message.

Bill, it's Penelope
from the support group.

Bill, I'm not gonna go away.

I need to talk to her.

I know Monica
is in there with you

and I need you
to put her on the phone.

Monica can't come
to the phone right now.

Put her on the phone, Bill.

You know I can't do that.

I think you can, Bill.

Right now I am the only thing
that is going to help you out of this.

And I want to help you, but
you need to put her on the phone.

Hello?

Monica.

She's dead.

There you go.
She's fine.

Call back.

Ok.

Penelope, I'm not...

much of a phone person.

So if you want to continue
this conversation in private...

The door is open.

Penelope, don't!

I'm going in there.

Uh--no, no, Garcia.

JJ, I have to.
I have to.

All right.
You just stay close.

Ok.

JJ, we're in.

All right, go ahead.

Bill?

Bill?

I don't want to upset you.

Hey.

Bill, you never meant
to hurt Monica.

Just like you never meant
to hurt Hope.

He murdered my baby.

Shut the door!

Bill...

I--I know

the pain you feel.
I get you.

I know. I heard you
talk about it in group.

Why doesn't Monica
understand that?

Bill, I just think she needs
more time to understand it.

What?

Listen, Bill.

I know all you ever wanted

was just somebody to love.

You were trapped
inside a cocoon

just waiting for somebody
to set you free.

Hope made me feel...

for the first time
in my life, I felt love.

She was my baby!

You brought Monica here
because you're heartbroken.

And you're desperate
to recreate what

you lost with Hope.

I lost my child!

Bill, you need to tell her.

You can do this, ok?

You need to let her know
why this is all happening.

You need to tell her.
You can do this.

Say something.

Say something!

Our baby...

Oh, my God.

Oh, my God,
my baby.

Hope was pregnant.

Bill, drop the gun.

Do what he says.

Drop it--now.

It's ok, Bill.

Nice and easy,

now put your hands
where I can see them.

Slowly step away
from Monica.

Easy...

Monica!

We are each
on our own journey.

Each of us are on
our very own adventure,

encountering all kinds
of challenges,

and the choices we make
on that adventure

will shape us as we go.

Those choices will
stretch us and test us

and push us to our limit.

And our adventure
will make us stronger

than we ever knew we could be.

There's a quote by my favorite
author, Joseph Campbell,

and it goes like this:

"Find a place inside
where there's joy,

and the joy will
burn out the pain."

== sync, corrected by elderman ==