Emily Prentiss POV
I climbed in the SUV and drove back to the Taylor's home. My phone rang. It was JJ. "Hey," I said. "Hey, Em. How is she?" JJ asked. "Well, she was stabbed, and her family's dead…how would you be?" I asked. "Yeah…and how are you?" She asked me. "I'm okay. I'm going to the Taylor's house to get Kaitlin some clothes. The doctors said she'd probably be cleared to go in a few days, probably two or three," I told her. "And where's she going?" JJ asked me. "My place. Until something is setup," I told her. "Good. That's a good place to be. She'll be with someone that'll really be able to help her. You're good with kids, you know," she told me. I smiled. "Thanks, JJ. Hey will you come over Wednesday?" I asked her. Today was Monday, and I figured that in two days Kaitlin would be cleared to go. "Yeah, if we don't have a case or anything," She told me. "Oh and Em," She started. "Yeah?" I asked. "Hotch said…" she began. "Oh jeez, what did Hotch say?" I asked. "If you want to take some time off, you know to help Kaitlin get settled and all…he said that's fine." "Alright. Thanks, JJ. I'll talk to you later," I told her and hung up.
I got back to the hospital and climbed in the elevator. I waited out side Kaitlin's room because she was sleeping and I didn't want to wake her.