The doctor just confirmed my suspisions. I'm pregnant. Again. I look down at my phone and see that I have a text message.

JJ, we have a case. Get the team together, we'll brief on the plane. Hotch

Shoot, Will and I are supposed to go out for dinner. I was gonna tell him them. Guess, I can't now. I'll tell him after the case

"Hey Will. We need to talk about tonight."

"Let me guess you have a case."

"Yeah, I'm sorry. Hotch says its pretty important. We can go out when we come back."

"I guess. Penelope was really excited about watching Henry. Can you call her?"

"I've got to. Hotch wants me to get the team together. So I've got to let you go. I Love You Will."

"I Love You too JJ. Stay safe."
"I'll try. Bye."

I shut my phone and the first thing that comes to my mind is that this case must be bad to have to brief everyone on the plane. I guess I need to text the team.

Guys, we have a case. Wheels up in 20. We'll brief on the plane.

Pete. Pete was gone. He'd been gone for about 6 months now. He was my friend. My coworker. One of Coop's best friends. One of my best friends. I always came off as this strong stubborn woman. Ever since Pete died, I've only been stronger. Coop is over at Violet's house alot. She is still hurting. If Coop died, I would be lost. I just-

"Char, Are you coming?"

Oh, shoot. I've been sitting here doing nothing, but thinkin' for 2 hours. I look over to the huge stack of paperwork I've got to do.

"Coop, I've got so much paperwork to do. I don't know wh-"

"Char, you can do it in the morning. Let's go home."

"If you wouldn't cut me off I would have said that I don't know what I'm going to do but I'll do it tommorrow."

"Oh. Sorry. Let's go."

"Three teenage girls, Kylie Morrel, 14, Jade Pike, 15, Sarah Jacobson, 14, were found exactly one week apart, beaten, stabbed, shot, and tortured. This teen, Brooke Wilson, 15, was reported missing 5 days ago." Hotch told us.

"So we have 2 days to find this girl." Morgan stated.

"Well. we can start off by stating the obvious. They all look relatively alike. Blonde hair, blue eyes. Pretty. All go to the same school. That narrows down the victim field." Prentiss said.

"So, when we land, JJ and I will go to the station. Prentiss and Morgan head to the school and talk with the counselor, Mrs. Hinx. Reid, Rossi, work on our profile." Hotch told us.

I hate the ones with kids or teens. It makes me think back to my son, Henry, and my sister. I knew this was going to be bad. We just need to find this girl before its too late.