The team had squeezed into one SUV, just to save time. Hotch's hands were tight on the rubber of the wheel while Reid sat in the passenger seat, happy to be away from the back for once. "You know Hotch, we aren't just saving time, but we're helping the environment and economic system. As far as everyone knows-"

"Reid!"

Reid sunk in his seat after hearing JJ.

Hotch sighed as he took a quick left. "Alright, we're on Rose. Now, everyone look for a modern looking house. They might have moving boxes outside, or in their car. Please pay close attention, we need to find Emily."

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Emily came out of the bedroom in jeans and a blouse. Kevin had told her to dress as if she were a soccer mom. She obviously didn't know what he meant, so she tried on the first thing she found. She walked into the living room to see Kevin putting knickknacks into a box.

"Honey, is this right?"

Kevin looked up and smiled. He moved over to her and kissed her lightly. When he backed up slightly, they were both smiling. "You did perfectly, sweetheart. Just let me fix your hair?"

Emily nodded and turned. She smiled slightly as he ran his fingers through her hair. He pulled up half her hair and pinned it with a clip. She turned back around and smiled at Kevin. "Better?"

Kevin smiled as he nodded his head. "I'm going to finish this box and put it in the car. Will you get another box from the bedroom?"

"Of course, my husband."

Emily quickly went into the bedroom to let Kevin finish his box, when the doorbell rang. He stuffed a couple more photographs into the box before he opened the door. "Can I help you?"

JJ and Morgan stood in the doorway, flashing their credentials. "We're with the FBI. Mind if we come in?"

Kevin nodded slowly before stepping aside to let them in. When they were in the living room, Kevin leaned against the kitchen table. "Why are you both here? No offense, but we just don't get FBI in this area."

Morgan nodded as he removed his shades. "We're in search of a missing person. Can I ask your name sir?"

"I'm Kevin."

JJ nodded slowly. He was Kevin Doyle.

There was the sound of high heels closing in on them, causing them all to turn. A red head came into the room, setting a box down on the floor. Emily?

"Kevin, who are they?"

Kevin turned to Emily and motioned for her to come over. When they were next to one another, he put his arm around her waist and she leaned into his touch. "Clarice, these are FBI agents. According to their credentials, they're agents Derek Morgan and agent Jennifer Jareau."

Emily smiled politely, trying not to show her shock. "Well hello. Nice to meet you two."

JJ smiled back as she pressed the call button on her cell phone. She heard a muffled "hello" at the other end. Hotch was now listening to the conversation. "Well, we're looking for a missing woman and we're questioning everyone in the neighborhood. Do you mind coming to the precinct downtown for some questioning?"

Emily and Kevin shared a worried glance, not knowing it was seen by JJ and Morgan.

"We're actually in the process of moving. My husband… got a job offer."

Morgan relaxed into his stance. "Really? Well congratulations. Where will you be moving to?"

Kevin shook his head. "Sorry, that's confidential. Boss said I can't say."

JJ nodded her head. "Understandable."

They began to move toward the couple, and Kevin defensively moved in front of Emily. "What are you doing?"

"We have to take you both to the precinct."

Emily shook her head while placing her hands on Kevin's shoulders. She tried to whisper into his ear. "Honey, I'm scared."

Kevin turned to Emily, letting his back face the agents. "I know, I know. Sweetheart, remember what we talked about. I love you, and you're going to be safe."

Emily nodded before giving Kevin a one armed hug while facing the agents in front of her. "Who is the woman that is missing?"

"Her name is Emily Prentiss."

Emily's eyes widened at the name. "We heard about her on TV. I'm sorry, but I don't think we can help you."

Morgan advanced towards Kevin, taking handcuffs from his belt. "Kevin Doyle, you're under arrest for the kidnap of federal agent, Emily Prentiss-"

Kevin obeyed by putting his hands behind his back, but looked at Emily, who's eyes were wide with worry. She tried to grab a hold of him, but Morgan was pulling him away. "Kevin-"

"Honey, I'll be alright. You'll be safe, don't worry."

"Kevin!"

JJ blocked Emily from the sight of Morgan dragging Kevin out of the house. She put her hands on her shoulders, trying to calm her down. "Ms, you're going to have to calm down. He will be fine." JJ didn't know whether to call her Emily or Clarice, so she played it safe. "What is your name?"

"Clarice." Her answer was quick as she tried looking over JJ's shoulder. "I need to see my husband. Let me go."

"Clarice, we have to question him about some things-"

"He did not kidnap me!"

JJ tilted her head at the woman in denial. "What do you mean?" She watched as the redheaded Emily shook her head with tears in her eyes. "You're thinking I'm Emily Prentiss. I'm not. My name is Clarice Doyle and I've been married to Kevin for three years. I look like that woman, I know that. But I'm not her. Ask me anything about being Clarice, the house rules, my husband. I need to prove to you that I'm not Emily."

JJ's eyes widened as she heard Emily speak. "The house rules?"

Emily nodded her head vigorously. "I'll name them for you. I've had them memorized."

JJ nodded and grew worried as Emily spoke.

"House rule number one: Always do right, never do wrong. House rule number two: Never leave the house without permission. House rule number three: listen to husband, no questions asked. House rule number -"

"You know, that's ok. You don't have to name them all."

Emily smiled at JJ. "So, you believe me?"

JJ looked at Emily with sad eyes. "I'm sorry, I'm gonna have to bring you to the precinct."

Emily struggled against JJ as she tried to drag her out the door. When they were in the doorway, two men appeared. Emily looked at one with wide eyes. "Do I know you?"

Hotch smiled gratefully. "You do."