Hotch/Reid

(I say we colour-code people's speech so we know who says what. It'll make things easier I think.)

Hotch - Blue
Rossi - Green
Prentiss - Red
J.J. - Light Green

It had been roughly two months since Hailey's death. It had been two months since Aaron Hotchner had had to burry his ex-wife and take fully responsibility for their one and only son, Jack. He was unable to care for the boy himself all the time of course, work made that impossible, but luckily Hailey's sister was able to pick up the slack where he failed. He was grateful for that, so so grateful. It meant that he was still able to spend time with his son and that was priceless.

At the moment though he was at work, up in his office which overlooked the bullpen where the rest of his team were currently stationed. So far a case had not come up and their survices were not required but he knew that it was only a matter of time before something called their attention once again. There seemed to be no shortage of cases if the stack of papers he saw on J.J.'s desk was to be believed but for the moment they appeared to be having a slow week. In a way that was good. It would allow the rest of the team to catch up on the paperwork.