Okay, I had hoped to get a few more reviews since I have published more chapters than I have gotten reviews. I was thinking about stopping to write, but then there are some people who like this story. Besides, I really enjoy writing these, so you're not gonna get rid of me that easily. This is the last chapter that I've already written, but I got lots of ideas for new chapters.
So, like always: Read, have fun, maybe cry a little, and review!
- max
Rossi to team
They were standing in the hospital for what seemed like hours:
JJ and Garcia had their heads leaning on Emily's shoulders; she was sitting in the middle. Although they all had their eyes closed, they didn't dare to sleep.
Morgan was sitting two seats away, praying.
Reid was standing in a corner, an almost full coffee cup he had gotten over an hour ago in one hand.
Hotch was standing right in front of the door with the "Restricted" sign like he was trying to summon the doctor.
The only thing on their minds was Rossi.
When the door opened, all eyes were directed at the man coming out. He shook his head.
The shock was visible.
There was so much they wanted to tell Rossi, but now, they'll never get the chance.
As each member was caught in their own little world wondering what their last words to Rossi would have been, they remembered the simplicity of his last word to them:
"Goodbye."