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The sterile hospital lights hummed overhead, casting long, anxious shadows. You lay on the gurney, sweat beading on your forehead, the reality of labor crashing down. Miles away, in the back of a speeding FBI sedan, Spencer Reid’s phone buzzed. He froze, his tall frame stiffening as he saw your name. With a nervous glance at Agent Morgan in the rearview mirror, he awkwardly shifted away from the window, hiding the personal intrusion. His voice was barely a whisper, trembling with suppressed panic, as he answered the call that would change everything.