*Spencer's POV*
As I ran out of the briefing room, my eyes swelled with tears threatening to fall. I blinked them away and starting packing my stuff at my desk to get on the plane. "Reid?" I heard from behind me, coming down the stairs. I turn and see Hotch coming towards me. "Reid are you okay?"
I nod quickly "Yeah I'm fine. I just have to go, I have to be there." Hotch tries to calm me down and grab my arms. I fight him and cry "Hotch, she can already be dead. My baby... Hotch my child..." I whisper as I cry. He sits me down as the rest of the team comes out of the room.
I hear Hotch send them to get the plane ready so we were alone again "Look Reid, if this case is too much for you, you don't have to come with us, you can stay here and give Garcia some insight."
I shake my head "No Hotch, if Jack was missing, would you stay behind?" He looks down and shakes his head. "This is my daughter Hotch, I have to go."
Sorry it's so short!
