Chapter 6

The team had made arrangements that evening to meet back at the station; Garcia had rung Hotch early that morning as she found some more information on Casey.

"You are sure about this Garcia?" Hotch asked still not wanting to believe what laid in front of him.

"Sir I am sure, I didn't notice before but if Emily was to lighten her hair she would be her double" Garcia said, even Hotch could hear the uneasy tone in her voice.

He sat looking at both pictures one of Casey and one of Prentiss, he could see she resembles Casey, even Rossi had commented that the victims looked like Prentiss, but as he looked at the picture Garcia had sent him, she had altered Emily's hair using photo-shop. They looked like twins.

"Can you see if there has been any movement on his credit card, I know the landlady told us he had gone out of town" Hotch sighed slightly.

"I'll hit you back" Garcia said

"Garcia also check for other property using both names" Hotch asked before Garcia cut the connection.

The team drifted in shortly after Garcia cut the connection. Morgan smiled as he placed down the tray containing coffee for each of them.

"Any news?" Morgan asked.

"Nothing solid I have asked Garcia to check his credit cards. We can't get side-tracked, he may have nothing to do with this" Hotch said with a slight warning tone.

"What if it's the same guy that killed Casey, was there ever any viable leads?" Morgan asked pulling out another case file to go through.

"I have asked for everything on that case, but by the looks of it they solely concentrated on Mark" Morgan nodded just as the door opened again.

"I've set up another press conference and the locals are doing another sweep," JJ said as she took the cup that Morgan offered. "Just us?" JJ questioned as she took a seat pulling her pad out.

They had chosen to give the press conference in the morning asking the public for any information.

"Yep Rossi has gone back to the morgue to see if he can find more information on Casey. She is the key to this investigation, the locals had focused solely on Mark not looking anywhere else" Hotch said as he passed another file to the younger agents.

Morgan couldn't help looking back into the bullpen. "Where's Prentiss?" he asked since Reid had come in a few moments earlier.

"She shouldn't be too much longer, I did say meet back here at nine" Hotch said as he looked down at his watch.

Morgan nodded they were all early and they knew that Emily always turned up after them when they were on a case, only every so often would she be the first in.

Emily groaned slightly as she moved, she frowned as she found her arms restricted, opening her eyes slowly before squeezing them closed again hoping the slight dizzy feeling would pass, her head pounded feeling as though she had been hit with a two by four. 'This can't be good' she mumbled to herself as she passed out again.

The light tapping on her face was enough to bring her back around, her eyes adjusted as she looking into piercing green eyes, "Your awake" Mark said brightly.

"Where am I?" Emily questioned she couldn't remember anything other than turning in for the night; her head pounded still making it hard to focus on him.

"You're home" he said with a smile, "I knew they were wrong" he mumbled before walking out the room, she heard the door close behind him.

"Just great" Emily mumbled as she tested the bindings on her wrists "Fucking great" she ground out as the bindings gave her no room to move. Her legs were also restrained; the only thing she was grateful for was that the bed she was lied on was soft and not hard.

Morgan looked down at his watch before looking back at Hotch. "I'll give her a ring" Morgan said before moving out of the room.

"This is Agent Prentiss, I am unable to come to the phone right please leave a message" Morgan frowned slightly as his call went straight to voicemail he cut the call not even leaving a message.

"Is she on her way?" JJ asked as he walked back into the room.

Morgan shook his head, "It went straight to voicemail" said his voice laced slightly with concern.

"Knowing Prentiss she more than likely hasn't charged it" Reid said softly.

"If we weren't on a case I'd agree with you kid, but this isn't like her" Morgan said as he looked at Hotch. "I'm going to go back to the hotel" Morgan said without waiting for anyone to reply.

Morgan stood outside Emily's door as he gently tapped, "Prentiss, its Morgan open up" Morgan said, he waited a few moments before trying again. He placed his ear against the door hoping her could hear movement on the other side, but again nothing.

He had parked his car next to the one which Emily had used last night. "Come Prentiss I know you're in there" he said firmly. His gut churned slightly as he pulled out his phone. "Hotch I can't get any answer" he said not waiting for Hotch to speak.

Mark re-entered the room pulling Emily's attention, the door creaked slightly before slamming shut. "You're beautiful" he said softly as he sat down on the bed. Emily tried to squirm as his hand rested on her stomach.

Her eyes blazed at him, "What do you want?" Emily questioned. His eyes seemed to dance as her took in her body.

"You" he answered simply.

Carefully he ran his fingers over her stomach marvelling at her muscles twitched under his fingers. Slowly he began to open Emily's buttons as she quivered beneath him.

"Let me go" she said firmly before closing her eyes.

His hand rested on her chest as she spoke, he gripped her breast in one hand as he spoke. "You're mine now"

Emily swallowed the pain from her chest washed over her. She was frozen the last thing she remembered was his fist against her head.