Spencer sat at his desk The files that had been waiting for him when he arrived that morning were completed and Emily and Morgan where currently arguing on how to decide who was going to pass some more his way. Meanwhile JJ sat opposite smiling innocently at him. Smiling back he gestured for her to hand some over while the other two decided on rock, paper, scissors.

"Dr Reid?" Looking up Anderson stood in front of him. "There's a lady here to see you." Looking past the other agent Spencer saw Daphne standing slightly behind him. He was about to tell Anderson to show her out when he saw the look on her face. It had been four weeks since he had told Jess he wanted nothing to do with her.

"Thanks." He watched Anderson walk away before turning to face Daphne. "If this is-"

"Don't flatter yourself. I need your help." Daphne pushed hair off of her face and Spencer noticed she had been crying. "I can't find Jess. They won't do anything for twenty-four hours…I…Can't wait till midnight. Please."

"This isn't lost and found-"

"We were out last night something upset her and she left early I got home and went straight to bed." Daphne took a deep breath and paused to try and stop herself from crying. "I went to check on her and…and she wasn't there. ..Her bed hadn't been slept in and her clothes weren't anywhere. It's been ten hours since I last saw her. You know she wouldn't not come home."

Spencer couldn't deny that he was worried, he didn't want to be, after what had happened but he couldn't help the fact that his stomach was in knots.

"I can speak to Garcia?" Emily stood up and looked at Morgan and JJ.

Morgan nodded as Spencer reached for his phone. "I'll start ringing the local hospitals." Emily lead Daphne towards Garcia.

"Do you think it's something to worry about?" Morgan asked Spencer as he punched in a number.

"It's out of character, she doesn't run. When she's upset she goes quite or goes into her own world. She's a hider not a runner-Hello, my name is Dr Reid I'm enquiring about whether on not someone's been admitted?…Miss Jessica Lambart….Caucasian…Five foot…Between…one-fifteen, one-thirty? Last ten hours." He waited before thanking them for their help and dialling another number and repeating the same thing again.

It was a hour before they got any results. Garcia came hurrying in fluffy pen in hand. "I found her…I think!"

"Where? Is she ok?" Daphne stood up from the seat JJ had found her as they called around.

"George Washington had a woman matching her description. She was brought in just before 2am."

"I rang them. They said they had no one-"

"Don't interrupt our All-Knowing-Doctor. As I was saying, it just flagged up as only just being inputted into the system. Not everyone has the luxury of having amazing me, you my crime fighting, serial killer ass kicking friends are the only ones. She's currently a Jane Doe, with a foggy memory but matches in all aspects but name. Thank you." Rolling both her hands in a forward motion Garcia gave a slight bow before leaving.

Jumping up Daphne made for the door. "Do you need me to come?" Spencer asked, not sure what answer he wanted.

"No, if her memory is foggy and she can't remember her name the last thing I need is her seeing you and thinking you're still together or worse; falling in love with you again. It was a pain in the arse the first time. Thank you for your help though."

Five hours later Daphne returned followed by a wide eyed Jessica who had a dressing on her forehead, her left hand in a cast and staring up at the ceiling. "Sorry I forgot my mobile. Is it here?" Spencer quickly looked over his desk.

"Not here, maybe you left it in with Garcia?" He suggested, watching Jessica as she pointed to the light above her head and then followed her finger.

"She's tripping. They gave her something for her headache and arm. This is a rare side effect apparently. Can you look after her while I go get my phone? I tried leaving her in the car but she tried climbing out the windscreen before I even locked it. I'll be back in a tick."

JJ wheeled the chair Daphne had sat in earlier and managed to guide Jessica into it. She sat staring at Spencer for a moment before smiling at him. "You're pretty." She said as she poked his cheek. "Soft." Tilting her head she giggled before spinning herself around in the chair. "Weeee!"

"Stop that." Grabbing the chair he tried to control her for a moment but instead she began taking his pens from his desk. "No, you can't take them, or them. I need them."

"But they have to go back to Hogwarts." Looking up Jessica spotted the light above her head and began staring at it. Spotting one behind it she lent back further. No one noticed how far she was leaning back until the chair went from under her. Crashing to the floor Jessica lay there. Jumping up Morgan, Reid, JJ and Emily hurried over to her and looked down at the giggly woman laying on the floor. "Ooo giants!"

Daphne came back then and raised a eyebrow at the four of them, standing over her cousin. "They're not giants." Helping Jessica up she smiled. "God I wish I was videoing this."

"The giants have gone, have they gone back to Hogwats?"

"No, you've stood up. Thank you again for helping finding her."

"Is she ok?"

"Yeah. She managed to tell us what happened before she needed some pain relief. She got mugged, banged her head and fractured her wrist, doctor said that she'll be fine." Spencer watched as the two left. Suddenly the feelings he had been trying to ignore came back, but he was good at ignoring things so went back to working much to the disbelief of his colleagues.

"How are you feeling?" Daphne handed Jessica a glass of water and sat down on the bed.

"Considering, ok." Turning the silk scarf over in her hand Jessica sighed.

"I thought you carried that in your bag- No, do not tell me you got hurt because of that."

Jessica looked at her. "I couldn't help it. I knew it was in there and just grabbed it."

"You could have been killed! What if they had a knife or gun? I just can't believe that you went through that because of a scarf some guy brought you! Are you insane?"

"Lets not forget how if you hadn't of ruined things between me and Spencer this wouldn't of happened." Before Jessica could stop her Daphne snatched the scarf and stormed out of her room.

Spencer had just arrived home and settled down with a book when the banging on his door started. Getting up he looked through the spy hole. Oh great, Daphne. Maybe he needed to move. "You haven't lost her again have you?" Instead of answering Daphne shook the scarf he had brought Jessica a few months back.

"This is what put her in hospital! Some guy grabbed her bag and she is so hung up on you that she thought keeping this was worth…whatever could of happened to her. I know you're all hurt and blah blah blah. But are you telling me you've never done anything you've regretted? That you have never done anything as bad or worse than get drunk and run your mouth off?" Throwing the scarf at her neighbour she glared at him. "She loves you. God at this rate you'll have to have her done for being a stalker. I've never known her to be like this over a guy. Normally a break up doesn't bother her but you? Anyone would think the worlds about to end.

When I came to you today, I thought I'd have to fight with you to get you to help. Instead I saw how worried you were. If you love her give it another go. Its been four weeks she's driving me barmy in there. If you're trying to punish her, it's been long enough. Since you gave that to her she's taken it everywhere. You and her were god for each other. If you feel anything for her, sort it out, please. I mean over a scarf? I could throttle her. Sort it out please."