I feel way better as I walk into the conferance room than I had about one hour ago, or even two hours ago, at the pack meeting. I felt the pack was something that ate me up every day. So many suicide attempts? I would say because of them maybe, or just something like growing up too quickly and taking care of four kids. Having so many of their loved ones killed, those stories were mine. I grew up hard, but why did that matter? It did now.
J.J walks into the room, and sighs. "Pretty bad. Grab your bags. Plane leaves in five." Is all she says. I tilt my head a bit. "Shoot." I say and stand up again and walk out quickly, grabbing my two bags, cell-phone, i-pod, and book. All distractions from all of the problems I knew would get me in trouble. As we aboard the jet, I sit down with a thud, and as, "Where are we going?" Morgan laughs at me. "Your on a plane, and you don't know where your going. Your face is priceless." Morgan says and I shoot him a look. "Seriously, where?" I ask, making this an open question. "You'll know your way around. Kansas." Hotch says and I groan. "That's why I moved here. And yeah, I will know my way around. I have to let the girls know. They'll all be pissed at me." I say and stand up with my phone, and leave into the little hall-way.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Hotch's P.O.V.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"Wow." I say, as I watch Liz leave. "I know right." Morgan says and chuckles. "She's twenty-four Morgan. It seems just a while ago, she had just joined the team, and she found out she was pregnant. She has four children now, and has lost everyone close to her." I say, worried. She grew up so quickly. Her oldest was now.. What? Sixteen? "Yeah, she grew up the quickest from all of us, we all can agree on that. Man Hotch, look at her? She's on the phone with her oldest. How old is she? Sixteen?" Morgan says. "I guess now we'll see how she grew up." I say, and Morgan nods, and Liz walks over at that moment.
