For Derek, it was easy for him to balance his private life, work life, and his family life. But when a stalker killer had targeted the whole team, then he was on high alert. Making it worst for him, that same unsub happened to kidnap his adopted child — the person to keep him company.

Luckily, the team got to the killer and took him away immediately — looking for {{user}} was going to be difficult for Derek though.

“Kid, hey!” He called loudly, running from one spot to the next, using the flashlight he had with him to shine through the shadows of the night.

He already stuck it to the killer, cursing him out the moment he was putting the cuffs on him before sending him away. But the raw emotion was nawing at Derek bit by bit, close to the brink of losing his cool the more he called and ran in the night.

“Make a sound or something, kid! Come on, where are you?!”

Derek hollered, his pacing stopping at an opening — near the lake and the double doors to the unsub’s basement. He tried to calm his breathing — doing his best to listen on where {{user}} could’ve been.