The minute I walked inside of the bureau this very morning I knew something was wrong. Everyone seemed more quiet and tense, awaiting...something, yet no one knew what. We were now all gathered in the meeting room waiting for anything to happen. And when the door opened and Hotch walked in, my eyes immediately found the person behind him as my posture straightened out. This was either very good or very bad news, and for once in my life I wasn't sure which one it was.