It was about 7:34 AM when you heard a knock on your door. You had just gotten dressed and were wearing black dress pants with black doc martens underneath and a dark green V neck shirt, hugging your figure nicely with a black blazer on top. Your hair was being held up loosely in a claw clip.
You opened your door and Emily stood in the opening with a coffee in each hand. She wore an all black suit with a black turtleneck underneath. Her pitch black hair with bangs was in a half up kind of styled. "You look hot" you commented, taking one coffee from her hands and immediately taking a sip.
"So do you" she said as she walked in, "dressed like you're out for blood."
You couldn't help but chuckle at her comment. "Sleep good?" She asked.
You nodded against your coffee cup, "yeah."
"Me too, these beds aren't too bad for being in a model home."
"Yeah. I'm hoping we get this fucker quickly tho. I'm ready to go home." You said, taking another sip. Emily gave you a puzzled look, "anything wrong?"
You shrugged, "just not feeling too great. I think I'm coming down with something."
"You could talk to Hotch, maybe catch a flight home if it gets too bad." She suggested, a concerned look spread across a her face as she studied you.
You shook your head no, "oh no, I can manage. Just hoping it doesn't get worse and that this case doesn't last too long anymore."
"I understand, let me know if I can do something for you."
You nodded your head, "thanks."
It was about 8AM when you all met down in the main room of the house. You stood in between JJ and Emily.
"Of the 64 suspects, 18 of them didn't show up last night. Neither did Ruiz and the security chief."
"Okay, as far as I'm concerned we have 20 no-shows." Hotchner concluded. He ordered you and JJ to go through the background checks again from the 20 no-shows to see if anything stood out. Without any glance in his direction, you took the orders and left with JJ.
When you were alone in the room with JJ, the security chief finally showed, giving you both a little scare. He mentioned something about other details being in the security office a couple blocks from the model home. JJ offered to go with him, you could see that she was planning om interrogating him along the way about why he didn't show at the meeting. "I'll be back." She said as she took off with the man. He gave you creep gives, you weren't gonna lie.
After they left, you went through a couple of files, stumbling upon nothing at all. You noticed the latest victims computer sitting on the table and thought you would quickly drop it off at their house. Garcia did a sweep on it but it came up empty apparently. You grabbed ahold of the laptop and quickly texted JJ what you were gonna do.
Once you arrived at the house, you were greeted by the husband. "Hi sir, my name is agent Y/N, Y/L/N, I'm with the FBI. I'm here to return your wife's laptop." He took it off your hands, "thank you. Is there any news?"
"Not yet no... but we're doing everything we can to catch the man who did this to your wife."
He nodded his head. "Thank you. Would you like to come in? My daughter... Heather, she's been so scared ever since it happened. A woman in the house might help her feel more at ease."
"Oh" you said, "I should be heading back. They're expecting me."
"Please." He begged.
You definitely thought it was weird, but then again you've seen a lot of families dealing with these horrific events.
You walked into the house and he lead you upstairs to his daughters room. She was sitting on her bed and smiled at you when you walked in. "Hey, my name is Y/N. I'm with the FBI. Do you mind if I come in?"