"Hey Baby Girl." The door was opened from the outside and the tall, muscular man, who Bobbie had already talked to in the hallway before Agent Hotchner's office, entered the room with a bride smile on his face.
Garcia's face lit up and she stood up and hugged Morgan.
"You already know Derek, don't you?" She said to Bobbie, who nodded and looked at the floor.
"I am sorry for the way I talked to you before." She said, still avoiding to look at Morgan's face.
"It's fine" he replied, brushing off the apology, then he looked at Garcia and continued "Can you do some research on this woman, she might be involved in our new case."
Garcia smirked and took a folder out of Morgan's hand. Morgan walked over to Bobbie and sat down next to her.
"Emily just got a phone call, she wants me to tell you that your foster parents are now in jail- for good. They have enough evidence so you don't even have to testify."
Bobbie took a deep breath, she was relieved. She would never have talk about this again.
"That's good." She said and looked at Morgan with a little smile.
Morgan walked over to the door and left Garcia's office again.
"What did you talk about before?" Garcia asked interested "Why did you feel like you needed to apologize?"
"Oh, nothing really" she answered "I just got a little annoyed with him, because he acted like he would understand me."
For a good minute Garcia said nothing, Bobbie had just started thinking that she had managed to avoid this topic, when Garcia started talking again.
"Well, he might be right, you know. You don't know as much about him as I do." She said with a more serious voice, that Bobbie hadn't heard before.
"What do you mean?" Bobbie was confused, was Garcia really implying what she thought she was?
"I can't talk to you about Agent Morgan's private life, sweetie." Garcia said, and suddenly remembered, that she had to respect Morgan's privacy. Bobbie nodded understandingly and took her school supplies out of her backpack, still thinking about Garcia's words.
She was way behind in school because she had skipped it so many times, so Emily had told her to try to catch up, so she would be on the same level as everyone else, when she would go back next week. She had asked Emily if she could change schools, she felt like she really needed a fresh start right now, but Emily hadn't allowed it. She didn't want Bobbie to keep running away from all her problems, she would have to learn how to deal with them this time.
At around 5pm Emily came to pick Bobbie up and they went home. After eating dinner, Bobbie studdied for one more hour and when she was finished, Emily allowed her to watch some TV. At half past 9 Emily sent Bobbie to bed, after she had noticed her tired eyes. Emily had set up a temporary bed in her workroom, so Bobbie had some space for herself.
Emily stayed in the living room for a while longer, working on the new case and watching TV, while drinking a glass of wine. She had just decided that it was enough for today and was about to go to bed, when she heard a scream, coming from Bobbie's room.