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A thin woman in her twenties opened the door into a bedroom. Her dark blue eyes scoured the room until they settled on a boy and girl.

"It'll be all right March…"

"N-i-wo-," the boy replied.

"March? April? Meet S.S.A Prentiss and S.S.A Dr. Reid," January said to the two people in the room.

The boy looked at them. His auburn hair fell into his eyes, which were a breath taking green. The female was the same way. Her auburn hair fell into her eyes, which were the same green as the boy's.

Reid looked at March. Something in his eyes betrayed him. They were narrowed and suddenly, he noticed that the boy had shifted. He was in front of his sister, his eyes locked on Reid. Both agents caught the tenseness and uncertainty that came from the boy.

"March?" Prentiss asked wearily. "We'd like to ask you what you saw. On March 19, the Levy's house was set on fire. It killed Mr. and Mrs. Levy, and left a woman, Clarice Neumburg in the hospital. Sean Levy…did you see him leave the house?"

March nodded and April added, "He works the night shift….doesn't usually come home till around one in the morning."

"The fire was first sighted around 11:30…Sean Levy wouldn't have been home at the time," January said. "I was 11:30 when I woke up by the wailing of people. Mrs. Craftburn nearly had a heart attack."

March looked at April and whispered something. April looked at the agents.

"March said Mrs. Craftburn was the second to see the fire, only moments after March did. He woke me up and held out the phone. He told me to call 911," April said. "He says he saw a man walking out of the house. Perdita was following him."

"You know Perdita?" Spencer suddenly asked.

March nodded and looked at April.

"We've babysat Perdita before. Her and December are rather good friends," April said plainly. "All of us love Perdita….her dad was a nasty piece o' work though."

"What was he like?" Prentiss asked.

"He was rude, loud, and he liked to stare at me. He'd make obscene comments. Him and March got into a lot of fights," April said.

March's eyes darkened as he moved closer to his sister. Reid realized something and asked, "January, Emily, April…can you leave the room? I'd like to talk to March alone."

January looked at Reid and said, "I dunno…March barely goes anywhere without April."

Emily nodded and gently nudged April out. January followed, casting Reid a glance. Reid looked at the boy. His tenseness was still there, but his eyes were fixed on the door. He saw Reid staring at him and threw him a sharp glare.

"Listen March….I'm not going to hurt April. I'm not going to hurt you either. Clarice is my sister…and I just found out she existed. I want to know who hurt my little sister. Surely you can understand March?"

March nodded soundlessly.

"Perdita is my niece…she might…might be the only sane family I have left. Maybe Clarice too. Just tell me what you saw."

March looked at him. Their eyes locked and for the first time Reid was able to read his eyes clearly. They showed strain, and tension. They were also dark, and cold, but deep inside, what March thought Reid couldn't see, was pain… and a lot of it. The nineteen year-old's compassion was hidden deep inside his dark green eyes.

"There was a man…" a low, hoarse voice said. "I couldn't see his face. He was yelling at the house in a low voice. Perdita was scared. I could tell. She didn't know who the man was, but he simply looked at her and was chanting, "Lucy…Lucy…Lucy." I was scared. I wanted to run and grab Perdita, but I knew it'd be too dangerous. When the house went up in flames…it took all I had not to lose my cool. I woke up April and told her to call 911. The man was in his twenties-thirties, dark hoodie, he was a white male, but I couldn't make out details. He's probably as tall as you."

"What about April? Why are you afraid for her?"

"Lucy…Lucy was the name of April's baby…or it was going to be…"

"What?"

"April miscarried. She was heartbroken."

March's sadness seemed to be present in his eyes.

"She was more than heartbroken wasn't she?"

March nodded and shed a tear.

"She became depressed. For a while she wouldn't eat or sleep and it didn't help that her boyfriend, no her fiancé broke off with her…just because she miscarried! That almost destroyed her. I almost kicked his ass too."

"March…does anyone else know?"

"No…January doesn't know. Not even February. I was the only one who knew aside from her. I was the first person she told…and she miscarried early in the pregnancy," March said looking at Reid. "We never told anyone…never."

Reid nodded and said, "Look…thank you for the information."

He got up and walked over to the door. Reid turned to look at March and said, "Hey."

March looked up, his eyes questioning. Reid handed him a card and said, "Any time you need to talk March…just call me."

March gave him a small smile and nodded.

"Tell Perdita I said 'Hi' will you?" he said.

Reid smiled and said, "I'll be sure to tell her. Thank you March."

Reid walked over to Prentiss and said, "Let's go. I want to get to the hospital before visiting hours are over."

Prentiss nodded and followed him, thanking January as the woman and her sister stood there confused. He was let out by a sweet little thing that turned out to be September. Prentiss walked beside him and grabbed his shoulder.

"We weren't done!" Emily protested.

"Yes. We have something…and I have a suspect. I'm going to talk to September later. March told me it was a white male, my height, twenties- thirties, wearing dark hoodie, and he was chanting Lucy," Reid said.

"You got all of that from him?" Emily asked.

"Yeah, I plan to ask September about April's boyfriend."

"April's boyfriend?"

"April was pregnant…but she never told anyone, except for her brother. Her daughter's name was going to be Lucy."

"What happened?"

"She had a miscarriage," Reid said in a sad tone. "According to March, it nearly destroyed her losing that baby. Apparently her boyfriend broke off."

"And you think…."

"He might be targeting people similar to April…or single women with children. Think about it. He lost a daughter…all of the houses had at least one daughter…" Reid said gripping the steering wheel tighter. "Em? I think we need to get the kids out."

"What?"

"I said I think we should remove June through December and April from the house. June's seventeen, and the rest are younger. April could be a potential target, so it would be best to remove her."

"That would leave January, February, March, and May in the house."

"Exactly…two pairs. A twenty one year old, a twenty year old, a nineteen year old, and an eighteen year old, four adults no children."

Emily looked at him and said, "We'll discuss it with Hotch and the team."

Reid nodded and focused on driving to the hospital. He inhaled as the parked in the parking lot. Emily looked at Reid and asked, "Are you sure about this?"

"Yeah…"

"Let's go then," she said.

The two got out and headed into the hospital.