Garcia has called in Kevin and together they are hacking into traffic cameras and business cameras all around the clinic. They have managed to track Doyle's two vehicles into a rural area of Virginia where the traffic cams disappeared. Police dispatched to the last known location searched the area until they found the abandoned vehicles on the side of the road.

"SON OF A BITCH!" Garcia hollers when she receives that report. "There have to be businesses near there, Kevin. Find them and find out what cameras they have access to. NOW!"

"Yes, ma'am," he answers, scared of his girlfriend and terrified for Emily.

When one of Garcia's facial recognition scans finishes, she shoots the info to Morgan and starts on the next one. She then goes back to searching for where the stolen license plates on the vehicles had come from. As soon as she gets VIN's from the two SUV's she can also trace those. But until the next break, she is hamstrung.

She stands and starts to pace. "I can't do anything more. Why can't I do anything more? How can I let them down? How can I not have SOMETHING for them? Why is this happening? What do I—"

"GARCIA!" Morgan's voice breaks through her fear. He grabs her by the shoulders. "Don't do this to yourself. You can only work with what you have, you hear me? Don't lose yourself, Penelope. Hang on for Emily, okay? You hang on for Emily and Jennifer and that little baby Emily is carrying. We willfind them. And you will be vital to that. Just stay calm and work your magic, you hear me?"

Garcia slowly nods. "Yes…right…of course." She takes a deep breath. "Tell Hotch I called in Kevin. And the IT boss says anything we need we'll have from that department."

Morgan nods. "Good. I'll let him know." He takes a deep breath. "Pen, JJ is getting ready to call Emily's parents. I think she could use a shoulder. Any chance it could be yours?"

Garcia takes his hands. "Yes, of course." She looks at Kevin. "If the facial recognition or anything hits, let Morgan know. He's speed dial 2 on the phone."

"Right." He looks at Morgan. "I'll call you as soon as I have anything."

"Thanks, Kevin. It's good to have you on the team," Morgan says sincerely.

He and Garcia head towards JJ's office. They find her pacing her phone in her hand, tears rolling down her cheeks. Morgan squeezes Garcia's arm and takes his leave. Garcia walks in and closes JJ's door. The liaison looks at her best friend.

"How the hell do I do this, Pen? How do I tell them this? How do I terrify them this way?"

Garcia shakes her head. "I don't know, Jayje. There is no easy way to make this call." She takes JJ's hand and leads her to the couch. "You dial. If you need me to, I can take the phone. We'll do it together, okay?"

JJ nods as Garcia wraps an arm around JJ's shoulder. With shaking hands, JJ hits the command to call Elizabeth Prentiss' direct line.

"Jennifer! How are you dear?" Elizabeth answers happily.

"I…I…" she bursts into tears.

"Jennifer? Jennifer, what's wrong?" Elizabeth yells to her assistant. "DEVON! CALL GERALD! NOW!" She brings her mouth back to the phone. "Jennifer, what's happened to Emily?"

Garcia sees JJ is beyond the ability to speak. She takes the phone. "Ambassador Prentiss, it's Penelope Garcia. Ma'am, I don't know how to say this but Emily has been kidnapped. A man named Ian Doyle has her. He's a real bad guy she helped put away when she was with Interpol. And he's taken her because…because she's pregnant and he wants the child."

She hears a scream and the phone drop. She hears a lot of rustling and a man's voice comes on the line.

"Who is this?"

"This is Penelope Garcia of the FBI. Who are you?"

"Devon McCrory. I'm the amabassador's assistant. Why the hell did she pass out?"

"Oh, oh, God…her daughter has been kidnapped. Please, can you reach Gerald?"

"He's on his way. How can I reach you back?"

Garcia gives him her cell number as well as Morgan's cell. He should already have JJ's. She hangs up and pulls JJ close.

"Honey, you may not want to hear this but you have to pull yourself together. We are going to need everyone to get her back. Is there anything you can tell us that could help?"

JJ shakes her head. "No. She just…wait…there's an envelope." JJ jumps up. "I have to get to the house. She had a packet. It has info we can use."

Before Garcia can stop her JJ races out of her office and towards the conference room. She bursts in, her heart skipping a beat when she sees a crime board set up with Emily's photo on it. Reid sees the look on her face and quickly flips the board over. JJ shakes her head and looks at Hotch.

"Emily has a packet of information hidden in our house. She always knew the day could come when Doyle would come after her. I need to go to the house. It has info on the people who were on her team." She looks to the director. "A lot of it is blacked out but it will help you know what and who to ask for."

Hotch looks at Morgan. "You and Rossi take her. Get there and get back." He looks at JJ. "Francesca and Henry are already being moved to a secure location here at Quantico. None of us will know where for safety's sake."

JJ slowly shakes her head. "No…NO! He's my SON, Hotch!"

Hotch nods. "I know. But if Doyle gets you he will make you tell where—"

"I'd die before I told him where to find Henry. FUCK YOU if you think any differently!"

Hotch stares at her. "Jennifer, you can either know where Henry is or be part of this investigation. I won't let Doyle do to your family what Foyet did to mine."

"Bullshit! He put your family in WitSec and now you're taking mine. Does it make you feel better, Aaron?" she says spitefully.

"Morgan, Rossi, take her and go. Now," he replies emotionlessly.

Morgan takes JJ's arm and leads her out. JJ is still hurling insults at Hotch as Rossi and Morgan drag her onto the elevator. As the doors close, Morgan slams her up against the back wall.

"CHECK your ATTITUDE, Jennifer!"

She tries to pull away. "Get your hands off me, Derek!"

"NO! You listen to me and you listen good: Emily would be sickened to hear what you just said to Hotch. That was a low fucking blow about Foyet and you know it. I know you are scared. Hotch knows you're scared. And you can be damn sure his frustration with how shit went down with Foyet is the only reason your ass isn't in that safe house and off this case." He takes a deep breath as he feels JJ start to relax a little. "Get your head on straight, JJ. I can't even begin to relate to the fear you must be feeling. But Emily needs you to compartmentalize that fear for now and focus on finding her and your unborn child."

JJ slumps against the back wall. Morgan releases his hold on her shoulders and pulls her into a hug.

"We'll find her, JJ. I swear to you we will find her. Failure is not an option."

She just nods against his chest. When they get to the first floor the three agents hurry out. It is obvious from the activity and whispered conversations that Emily's kidnapping has made it around the building. And the FBI is not going to stand by with one of their own in trouble. JJ's spirit is slightly lifted as they leave.

Thirty minutes later, they enter the house, firearms at the ready just in case. As they head upstairs, JJ can't help but look into Henry's room. She sees the scattered clothes, evidence of the hurried packing that was done for him. Her heart clenches but she keeps moving towards the bedroom. She notices even Sergio is gone, as the friendly cat had not run to greet them.

When she gets to the bedroom office Morgan watches as she opens the secret compartment in the bookshelf. She takes a deep breath and punches the code she had prayed she would never need to know: 0527A. She reaches in and takes out the packet Emily had shown her. She shakes her head and hands it to Morgan.

"This is what she had to be. This is why she…she always feels she doesn't deserve the good things in her life."

Morgan frowns. "She helped take down Ian Doyle aka Valhalla. Why the hell shouldn't she be proud of that?"

JJ stands and stares into Morgan's eyes. "I swear to God, Derek, when we get her back if you even look at her a little differently I will never forgive you."

She pushes past him and Rossi, heading for the stairs. Rossi and Morgan exchange a look before following her. In the SUV, Rossi opens the envelope and slides some of the information out. Seeing all the blacked out pages he knows that whatever Emily was part of was a deep cover operation. He concentrates on the photos inside, staring at the one of Lauren Reynolds.

"She was pretty," he notes. "But that's not our Emily."

"No, that's Lauren Reynolds," JJ explains. "They trained her and dressed her to be the type to…to win Ian Doyle's heart." She sees Morgan stiffen. "They knew the only way to get past him to Valhalla was for him to fall in love with a woman and be willing to share everything with her."

"So she slept with him for the case?" Morgan states.

JJ bristles. "She did a JOB, Morgan. Don't you darejudge her for that. You have no idea the nightmares and guilt she carries with her for what happened during that time."

Morgan sighs. "I'm not…not judging her. It's just…not the Emily I know."

"She wasn't the Emily we know. She was Lauren Reynolds. And even before that she wasn't the Emily we know. Who she is now, who we love and are scared for now, was created by everything that happened to her during her time with Interpol."

Rossi had been going through the papers as Morgan and JJ had talked. He picks up another envelope.

"JJ, this is addressed to you."

JJ frowns and takes the envelope. Taking a deep breath she opens it and pulls out a letter written in Emily's distinctive hand.

Jennifer,

If you are reading this then Ian Doyle has taken me. Ever since we started discussing me getting pregnant I have been scared this could happen. In all honesty, I hope that's why he has me. I told you how much Henry looks like Declan and if he has me I know Henry is safe.

Jennifer, I am about to ask you something that you may not like. Please, Jen, if he has me, don't come after me. Stay and protect Henry. If for some reason I can't pregnant he may still come after Henry. I have no doubt in my mind that if he takes me before I am pregnant he will either kill me or force me to carry his child to replace the one I took from him. Either way, I'd rather that be the case than have you or Henry hurt.

I love you, Jennifer. Please know that all the good in my life, all the blessings I have been given didn't exist before you were in my life. You have always been my shining star; the center of my universe. I love you and Henry so much and I'm sorry I won't be there to see him grow up and that I won't grow old with you. Please don't stop believing in love, Jennifer. Know my heart has never belonged to anyone but you.

Te amo, Jennifer.

Emily.

JJ had not realized they had made it back to Quantico. Rossi and Morgan had gotten out of the SUV to give her some privacy. She storms out of the vehicle.

"If she fucking thinks we're not going after her ass she sure as fuck doesn't know us," she states, shoving the letter at Rossi as she storms into the FBI facility. Rossi smiles at her back. He looks at Morgan.

"And that's the Jennifer Jareau Prentiss we've been waiting for."

Morgan smiles and nods. "Come on. Let's go see about getting Emily back."