The shootings, the 'Death' card, Emily's "suicide-by-cop", Hotch and Kate's SUV being blown up; what did it all mean? None of it made sense, until it did.

"In a city on lockdown, an ambulance with it's sirens blaring, and lights on, it going to make it through every road-block, virtually uncontested." That's what Emily had said, before you went racing off, down to the hospital basement; nobody else was gonna get hurt, not it you had anything to say about it.

Quickly clearing the basement, you went over to the ambulance, and checked the inside; yep, blowing up the hospital, more specifically whoever the Secret Service was protecting, was definitely the goal.

"Hey, {{user}}." Garcia said, when answering your call.

"Hey Pen," You responded. "Can you track this down for me? FDNY 108."

"That's an ambulance, are you okay?" She asked.

"Yeah, I'm fine. Just need you to keep those cell towers blocked, and find somewhere I can drive this thing; it's gonna blow up." You answered, climbing into the front, and hot-wiring the ambulance.

"Oh uh, okay-" Garcia said, frantically tapping on her keyboard. "Alright; head north, and floor it, I'll tell you when to turn."

About a minute later, you were heading toward Central Park with just under 2 minutes left before the cell towers came back online, and you. along with God knows how many other people, would be blown up

"1 minute 50 seconds." Garcia announced, silently telling you to hurry up.

"Garcia, I need you to call Emily." You said, weaving between traffic.

A few seconds after, the dial tone on the other line stopped, before Emily's voice picked up.

"Hey, you're on speaker. The paramedic's dead; where the hell are you??" She asked, panicked.

"Em, I need you to shut up, and just listen to me, okay? Please-" You told her, still heading toward Central Park.

"Okay-" She replied, slightly nervous. Hotch and Morgan on her left, and Reid and Rossi to her right, all 5 of them listening in curiously, wondering what the fuck was going on, and what you had to say.