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"You were bought at a price." – 1 Corinthians 6:22

Running Back

He watched as she left, she was with a group of people. He hadn't expected to see Sibylline so soon. He was slightly perturbed that she had strayed away from the area she lived in; not many did, but it didn't deter him from what he had to do; he had to teach her, her lesson. She wouldn't be like the others, he knew, she would fight back she wouldn't cry and beg like the rest of them; she was strong, he knew it. The group she was with had pulled up outside a hotel and he saw her exit the SUV behind a tall dark man. A couple minutes passed, and then she spoke. He received a text message; he replied. When he looked up the others turned to leave and she had entered a taxi.

'Oh Em's got a secret phone call.' Morgan said to Reid.

'What do you mean a "secret" phone call?' He asked, wondering how one earth a person received a secret call.

'I'll bet if I go over there she won't want me hearing her call.' Morgan said, ignoring Reid's question. He grinned wickedly as he strolled over to Emily.

'What do you mean you don't want me staying at the hotel...I can do what I want…I know, but…I'm sorry…I'll, I'll be there soon.' Emily sighed in defeat, he'd done it again; emotionally blackmailed her.

'Hey you right?' Morgan said placing a hand on her shoulder.

'Um, yeah I'm fine. Ah, I won't stay; I'll meet back here at 7, ok?' Emily said whilst hailing a taxi.

'Hey I'm home.' Emily called as she entered the apartment she shared with her boyfriend Dean Gellar; he was a fireman. She'd been with Dean for 9 months, they'd moved in together 3 months ago.

'Hey. So how was your day?' Dean asked coming out of the kitchen; he then noticed her attire, she had on a red singlet/tank top, which made her look all the more womanly; which in turn made Dean extremely jealous and angry. She made to talk but he interrupted her.

'I thought I told you never to wear that to work again?' he asked angrily.

'I'm sorry, it was hot, I didn't think.' She said just before his hand connected with the side of her face. She was stunned, Dean had never hit her before, sure he'd told her she was fat and putdowns like that but never had he ever physically hurt her.

'Hey has anyone seen Emily? She was meant to be here at 7.' Morgan asked the team, as he scanned the lobby.

'I'm right here, Morgan.' Emily said from behind Morgan.

'Damn girl, I was 'bout to send out a search party.' He joked before noticing the faded out bruises that adorned her left cheek, which she'd hastily tried to cover with concealer and foundation.

'What's with the holdall?' JJ asked also noticing the faded out bruise.

'I've decided to stay here at the hotel, after all.' Emily said attempting a small smile.

'C'mon you can stay in my room.' JJ said. Silently Morgan sent Garcia a text.

"Hey Mama, can you check Ems hospital/Dr. records for me pls. Xo. Derek."