When I woke up I realized that I was in a dark room. I was lying on a bed. But I was fully clothed. I also noticed a man, no, three men sitting at a table a few feet away.

"And she lives!" the first man said

"Good. Miss Greenaway, I believe you know why your here?" another said

"I have no idea." I say through gritted teeth.

"Well, lets see, your partner killed my brother. Where as you got away with only a cut." he says

"He tried to kidnap a federal agent!" I exclaim. I just realized that Morgan could be hurt.

"Ooh, so it's his fault huh?" the last one says

"Have fun." the unsub's brother smiles at his comrades. I know i'm in for trouble.

------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Morgan, what are you doing here?" Hotch asks me

"Going over hospital surveillance cameras with Garcia." I reply

"Why?" he asks

"Because, I need to." I retort

"Hey guys what've we got?" Reid walks in.

"Not much my little genius." Garcia says

"Morgan go home." hotch turns to me

"No" I say

"I'm your supervisor and I want you to go home" he says, it looks like he's interrogating me

"No"

"Morgan I don't care if I have to get security in here, you have to go home. You haven't slept in days. What's the problem, we all care about her as much as you do." he tells me

"No, you don't" I reply turning back to the screens

"Derek"

"Aaron"

"Reid?" Garcia says

"Yes Garcia?"

"I think I here the coffee pot calling our names." she says

"Well, it's good to know I'm not the only one hearing it." he says

"Morgan I can't understand unless you tell me."

"What if Elle was Hilary?" I say

"Are you saying that you are in love with Elle?" he says

"What do you think?"

"Derek, you can't help Elle if you're so tired you're falling asleep standing up."

"I know, but I having an argument with myself. My brain is telling me to go home, get some sleep, and act like an agent. But my heart is telling me that every second i'm not here trying to find her, i'm letting her down." I say. I feel like I want to cry, but i'm Derek Morgan, and ill be damned if i'm going to cry in front of my team, or one member of it anyway.

"I understand. Look, ill let you stay, if you promise me one thing." he says

"What" I say

"Go get about an hour or so of nap time on the conference room couch. please." he says

I rub my eyes, finally realizing just how tired I am.

"Sure hotch."