Part 47

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Jennifer Jareau's POV

I'm in the SUV. Hotch is driving and Kate has finished explaining me the case. She told me a lot about the gang. There's the leader: Steven. He's a black beefy man. He could break your arm only by touching it, so I mustn't mess with him. There's also the best drug seller of the gang: Gustavio. He's like the big boss, but only of drugs. He's in charge when there's a transaction. These two are the ones I shouldn't mess with them. I shouldn't even think about it. And there's the rest of the gang, but they aren't as important as Steven and Gustavio. There's also a lot of call-girls under the gang's charge; I'll be one of them. I have to look like I need my drug really badly. I have to look like I cannot survive without my drug. My character's name is Gina. Gina Brown. She's born in Oregon. Her father died when she was 3. Her mom brought home a lot of men and was always drunk and high. She had to take care of her while she was sick. They didn't have money. At the age of 14, she became a call-girl to earn money. Then she started taking drugs. She spent all my money on drugs. But now, she needs the gang's help because she doesn't have money anymore and she needs drugs. That's my character. We arrive in front of a building. There are some people outside smoking. It must be weeds. Hotch parks the car on the next street. I check my makeup one last time.

"Good luck," Kate says to me.

"Thank you," I respond as I get out of the car.

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Derek Morgan's POV

Spencer has been non-stop crying for about an hour now. I proposed him to stay with him at his house to help him taking care of the kids. He wasn't sure about it, but he accepted. I'm trying to console him, but I'm not able to. Though, I promised JJ to take care of him, so that's what I'm doing. I wish JJ was never gone and that Spencer was feeling better. I'm scared about JJ too. We don't know what's expecting her there, she doesn't too...

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Emily Prentiss' POV

Since JJ's departure, I've been non-stop vomiting. Penelope is by my side. I know it's not only morning sicknesses, it's also stress. I'm stressed because we don't what's happening to JJ. I'm so scared! I lay my head on Penelope's shoulder. I snuggle up to her.

"How can a human being like you vomit for an hour? You must be empty!"

As she finishes her sentence, I hurl in front of the toilet and I vomit. It's so painful!

"Okay. Enough is enough. I'm calling Hotch and I'm bringing you back home. Is it clear?"

I nod. She takes her phone and dials my boyfriend's number. She talks a bit too him, but I can't discern what she's saying because I'm throwing up again.

Then, Penelope makes me a herb tea and we move to Aaron's office.

"Why are we there?" I ask, laying down on the couch with Penelope's help.

"Hotch asked me to make you rest in his office. He needs me behind my computers, so Rossi's coming."

"Okay..." I sigh.

Penelope gets out of the office. I take a little sip of the herb tea. I'm pretty cold too.

Rossi enters the office with pillows, water bottles, and a blanket. He puts the pillows behind my back and my head. He gives me the blanket and I wrap up to warm myself in it. Then I close my eyes, hearing Dave saying:

"Take some rest. It's the best for you right now."

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