Kaitlin's POV

There was a half hour left. That's how long it would take by car to get to where I was from Emily's.

"Here's your phone call," He said putting it on speaker.

"Hello?" It was Emily.

"Emily…" my voice shook as I spoke, "It's Kaitlin."

"Oh my god, are you okay?" She asked. She sounded like she was going to cry.

"No…Listen, I don't think I'm going to be coming back…so I want you to know I love you. You can come now…but uhmm…drive slowly," I warned. I didn't want her coming as the bomb was exploding.

"Kaitlin, what are you talking about?" Emily sounded worried.

"I can't…explain…I just…I love you," I said and then the man took the phone and put it off of speaker.

"Emily," the man said.

"Who's this you sick son of a b!tch," Emily snarled.

"This is Justin Travis…they used to call me Flame, in high school. Remember that?" He asked.

"Oh my god you're kidding me right? You took me to prom?" Emily asked angrily, bad memories flooding back.

"And you LEFT me there! For that Andrew guy," Flame yelled.

"You hit me because I wouldn't have sex with you!" Emily yelled.

"And you LEFT! That was the biggest mistake of your life, Emily Prentiss!" He hollered, "And because of that, you'll never see your daughter again…in one piece that is," he said and hung up.

Emily POV

I had had the phone on speaker.

"This is all my fault," I said.

"Emily, this is not your fault," Rossi said, "How did you know this would happen?"

"I didn't! I should have! I should have saved JJ! I shouldn't have let her go!" I said.

JJ looked guilty, "But JJ it's not your fault at all!" I added quickly. I paused for a moment.

"JJ, I don't care if he said whoever went there would die, I need to know the address," I said, "I'm going."

"Em…" She hesitated, but I was desperate. I needed Kaitlin. "Here it is…" She said writing it down on a piece of paper. She hugged me tightly.

"I'll be fine, Jayje," I said, assuring her.

"That's what Kaitlin said," Derek muttered. I hugged him quickly. He kissed me on the cheek, "Be safe, princess," he whispered in my ear.

"Give our love to Kaitlin when you get her. Right when you get her," Garcia told me. I looked at Reid. He looked devastated. "Reid," it tried, "she was going to say-" he cut me off, "I know what she was going to say, Emily," he snapped. I sighed and ran out the door.

I hopped in my car and plugged the address into the GPS. I sped quickly down the street.