The officers of the BAU are still dark as I walk in, my key card beeping as the door unlocks. The sound of my high heels echoes in the empty halls.

I like it; the peacefulness of it. Usually the bullpen is bustling, but now I'm the only one here. I reach my desk and sit down, my chair creaking. My eyes linger on a picture of my son, Henry. My heart aches when I think about the fact that he could have been an older brother..if some things hadn't happened in the past... I shift the thought aside as I prepare my first task of the day: preparing for job interviews. Our late colleague Derek left.

The first candidates arrive at 8am. I'm curious who will come, if there's a good candidate between them. At 8 sharp, a figure appears behind the glass doors. I hardly takes two seconds before I recognise that figure. My heart stops and my blood freezes.

It's you. The person she worked with the moment her life fell apart. The one who held her close as she lost her unborn child. The only one she felt she could trust after all that had happened...