"Did your dad or anyone else ever touch you inappropriately?"
"I-" Taylor seemed to be thinking about something. "No, nobody ever touched me." She responded, looking down at her lap.
The FBI agents knew she was lying, they study behavior after all.
JJ got u from the coffee table and sat next to Taylor on the couch.
"Taylor, listen. What are you scared of? You're dad can't hurt you anymore." JJ assured.
"I-I...Nothing, nobody ever touched me." Taylor tried to convince the profilers.
The profilers also noticed that Taylor continued saying 'nobody ever...' instead of 'he never...'.
"Taylor, was somebody other than your dad hurting you?" JJ asked.
"NO!" Taylor practically screamed and jumped up from the couch.
"I-I mean-I mean no, of course not." Taylor said, a nervous chuckle escaping her lips.
JJ got up and stood in front of the young girl. She placed her hands carefully on the girls shoulders and looked her dead in the eye.
"Taylor, someone did something to you, now I want to know who. You're scared, I can tell that, but you need to tell us who hurt you so that he can't hurt you or anyone else ever again."
Taylor didn't move, her eyes started watering before her head fell on JJ's chest.
"I didn't want it, I swear, he kept saying that I wanted it, but I didn't, please believe me!" She pleaded and cried.
It was heartbreaking to watch. This 13 year old had been through so much in her life. She's still a child, but the innocence was stolen from her.
"We believe you, we promise." JJ promised, holding the girl close to her.
"It was Michael King, he was my dad's best friend. They used to hurt me...together." Taylor said, whispering the last part.
JJ felt like she was going to be sick, and Emily felt like putting a bullet in the son of a bitch's head.
"What happened?" JJ asked gently as she led the young girl back to the couch, never letting go of her.
"At first he used to come over and just play games with me or something, I used to really like him, you know? I thought he was just being nice."
JJ nodded for her to continue and looked over at Emily, seeing the rage in her girlfriend's eyes.
"One night after I turned six, Michael stayed over a little later than usual. They had both been drinking a lot. I was in my room, in bed, when I heard the door open. At first, I thought Michael was just going to read me a story like he used to, but then I saw my dad too. Michael sat on the bed, running his hand through my hair, while my dad sat at the end of the bed. I knew something was wrong, but I didn't know it would be this bad." Taylor had tears streaming down her face and took a shaky breath before continuing.
"I asked them what they were doing in my room and Michael chuckled saying that we were only going to play a game. When I asked him what the game was he said that he'd show me. That's when he began to take my clothes off. That's when my dad joined. They started touching me and made me do stuff to them. When I said stop, they said that the game wasn't over yet. That's when Michael got...on top of me." Taylor said, whispering the last part.
"After he was done, I thought it was finally over, but then my dad did the same. When they had finished, there was so much blood and it hurt so bad. I ranto the bathroom as soon as my dad got off me and I threw up. It hurt so bad to pee and to walk. It stung really, really bad. After that night, Michael would come over twice a week to have his 'fun', and my dad did it every time he felt like it." Taylor finished, hiccuping and with tears still running down her cheeks.
JJ had her eyes shining with tears and Emily was trying to control her breathing because of the anger she was feeling.
"Has it happen since you moved here?" JJ asked quietly.
Taylor nodded her head in the affirmative.
"Did Michael move here too?" JJ asked.
Taylor nodded again.
"He's the reason why we moved here. He got a new job and said that he'd get a position there for my dad there if we moved here with him."
JJ nodded and stroke the girl's hair gently.
"He's never going to hurt you again. I promise you that nobody will ever hurt you again." JJ promised as she kissed the top of the girl's head and continued running her finger's through her hair until the girl had fallen asleep.
When Taylor was asleep, JJ maneuvered herself so that Taylor's head laid on the couch and went over to Emily, sitting on her lap.
"I'm gonna kill this guy." Emily said in anger, staring at the wall.
"Stand in line." Was JJ's reply.