She ran over to the bathroom in a hurry. Lifting the seat up, she quickly emptied the contents of her stomach. The sun was just coming through the small window in the bathroom. She had to go to work soon but she knew that something wasn't right. She would have to ask Reid about it later in the bullpen. Signing, she stood up and walked over to her cupboard. Full of colourful clothes, Penelope Garcia tried to find something to match her mood.
Walking past the bullpen at work, she felt the urge to throw up again. She walked quicker but was stopped by Derek Morgan. She tried to walk around him as the vomit crept up her throat. She gave him a smile and pushed past him, almost running to her lair. "Baby Girl, Whats wrong?" she heard being called from the distance. She slammed the door shut and aimed for the bin. She heaved up all of her breakfast and morning muffin. She sat on the floor looking at the ruined sparkly bin. "where will I get another one now?" Penelope asked herself. Penelope had a long drink of water and closed her eyes. Maybe it was the indian she had last week but the vomiting she had in the mornings was killing her.
Morgan sighed at the closed door. He wanted to knock, to make sure she was ok but he couldn't. he walked away. Morgan felt like he was losing a friend. He walked down to his desk in the bullpen where JJ was giving out files and collecting the ones that they had to complete. "Guys, we have a case. Reid, first, Garcia wants to see you. She said something about your help. Everyone else, conference room now. Ill brief you on the Jet Reid."JJ paused and looked as Reid slowly walked up the stairs, feeling everyones eyes on him.
Reid knocked on Penelope's door softly. "come in" was the answer but not in her normal bubbly voice. It sounded weared out and sickly. Reid pushed the door open to see Garcia on the floor of her office. She was struggling to get back to the sitting position. The waste bin was almost overflowing and there was papers everywear. Reid stopped and froze. He had never seen anyone like this and in his career, seen some pretty bad things. "Morgan, Hotch, I need help!" Reid shouted out as he jumped over the bin to help Penelope. She looked up at him and collasped. Hotch and Morgan ran into the room. "My baby girl" was all Morgan could say as Hotch yelled for JJ to call 911. They all picked up the woman. Her head was hanging in Reid's arms as the EMTS arrived. They asked the agents to put her on a stretcher. Derek and Hotch helped the EMTS carry her out of the FBI building. "which one of you will come with us?" the female EMT asked. The two men looked at each other and Hotch nodded. "ill go" said Morgan. He climed in after the female EMT and closed the doors. Hotch ran back into the building to grab everyone to follow the ambulance.
