A/N: Hey guys! Sorry I took a long time to update this story. I had a lot of family illness and schoolwork to deal with. I haven't had a lot of time to really do anything, but here you guys go! :)

When the ambulance pulled up, Emily still wasn't breathing. The medics jumped up out with a defibrillator and ran over to Emily.

Medic 1: "How long has she been like this?"

Morgan: "For about 7 minutes."

The two medics attached the defibrillator to Emily and applied shock. Finally something they all wanted to hear…

Medic 2: "We have a pulse. It's weak, but we have one."

Emily's eyes started to flutter open and they made their way to Hotch.

Emily: "I don't feel good Hotch. I just want to sleep."

Hotch: "It's ok Emily. Just try to stay awake for me."

Out of nowhere, Emily started to cough and cough and cough. The two medics started to panic and they put a breathing mask over her face. Emily then passed out from the lack of oxygen and they had started to put her on the stretcher. Morgan looked to Hotch.

Morgan: "We can't lose her Hotch. Not again."

Hotch: "I know, but all we can do is pray and hope she makes it to the hospital alive. We won't lose her."

Medic 2: "We are taking her to Washington Memorial. If someone wants to ride with us, they need to come now."

Hotch: "Morgan you go. We will meet you there."

Morgan nodded and then helped the two medics put her in the back of the ambulance. After Morgan and the medics got in, the medic that was driving started the engine. He put on the lights to the ambulance and drove off, leaving the rest of the team to jump in the Tahoe's and head towards the hospital. When the ambulance pulled up, there was already a team of doctors waiting in the ER. Emily was then rushed into the hospital to be attended to and left the disbelieved Morgan in their tracks. He sat down in a chair and put his head in his hands. He sobbed and prayed quietly to his self, hoping that Emily would be ok.