Chapter 9

Well my laptop has completely broken on me, but thankfully I can use my dad's to upload the chapters. I have been trying to work out if I am able to update using my iPad so if anyone knows what program to use on it or if it is possible please let me know so I can update sooner. Thanks

She allowed her mind to wonder more taking away from her current situation. She sat in her office which was adjacent to her bedroom it had been a long week back to back cases she hadn't noticed Stacey stood leaning against the door frame.

"Hey" Stacy said softly catching Emily's attention.

"Hey yourself" Emily replied giving her a slight smirk.

"I've made us something to eat sweetheart" Emily could hear the undertone in Stacey's voice something she hadn't heard before.

"Is everything okay" Emily asked holding her pale blue eyes in her own.

"As far as I know everything is fine" she replied slightly amused.

"I'll be down in a second" Emily replied softly closing the file which was in front of her.

Emily made her way into the dining room, she couldn't help smiling as she looked at the candles on the table, the soft music that was playing, but something began to unsettle her as she took the seat opposite Stacy.

"I have to go away for a while" Stacy said softly. The sadness evident in her voice, "They" she paused slightly as she looked at Emily.

"Where are they sending you?" Emily asked carefully.

"Europe, I am not sure how long for but I promise I'll keep in touch"

Emily closed her eyes "Why did you agree? I thought after last time" Emily said slightly harsher than she meant.

"It's my job Emily, you knew this could happen" Stacy replied calmly.

"Last time you was nearly killed" Emily said softly.

"You know how important my job is, I am not like you Emily, and I am not good enough for the FBI or the CIA,"

"You are good enough" Emily said softly. "It doesn't matter to me what job you do I" Emily sighed slightly.

"Then why are you ashamed to introduce me to your team?" Stacy said harshly.

Emily closed her eyes slightly "I am not ashamed of you at all Stacy," her voice low and soft.

"Then what is it, you have been with the BAU two years and in those two years I have never seen them, yet you will go for a drink with them. So it either you're ashamed of me or I am not good enough for you to introduce me to them."

"They don't need to know every aspect of my life," Emily replied harshly. "Is it so wrong for me to want to keep something private?"

"No it isn't wrong Emily" Stacy sighed slightly. "What is the worst thing that could happen if they knew about me about us?" she asked softly.

Stacy looked at Emily sadly as she watched the famous walls slam down; Emily's face became unreadable, which hurt Stacy deeply. Emily had always been private stand-offish and to a point cold, but over time Emily had opened her heart to Stacy allowing her to see the real Emily. Although it had cost Emily deeply, soon after they had started to see each other Emily was suspended before she was transferred to the BAU.

Emily shook her head "It isn't about what could go wrong or what may happen." Emily said through a sigh.

"You need to make your choice Emily. I leave in the morning, I promise I will stay in touch with you when I can" Stacy said taking Emily's hand in her own. "You need to stop thinking you're going to get hurt sweetheart" Stacy said a she brought her other hand up to Emily's face brushing the stray tear away that was rolling down Emily's cheek.

"You stay safe and come back to me." Emily said softly as she leaned into Stacy's hand.

That had been the last conversation they had, had she wished she had told Stacy what she was really thinking and feeling, but now it was all that consumed her, Interpol was transporting her body back and only then would Emily be able to say goodbye to her.

Garcia had spent the most of the night going through the tapes, she had managed to pull the licence plate off the car and was running it through the DMV, but that only confirmed it was Mark that had kidnapped Emily.

"Where are you," Garcia mumbled as she began to search more into his past.

The ringing of her phone pulled her attention; fingers could be heard taping against the keyboard harsher than any of them had heard before.

"Any news?" Garcia asked her voice had lost its normal lightness.

"How are the searches coming?" Hotch asked kindly.

He knew it was harder for Garcia, whereas the team could lean on each other Garcia was alone sifting through searches with no shoulder to lean on. She could take no comfort, Kevin tried to be there for her but he knew Garcia wouldn't leave her cave until they found Emily all he could do was keep her company and help her comb through the information with her.

"I have run the licence plate which is registered to Mark Andrews, which is registered to his apartment; I can't find any other property in his name." Garcia grumbled slightly.

"Garcia run Casey's name using her last name" Reid asked softly.

The door opened softly pulling Emily's attention, the dim light made the room glow. Mark made his way over to her giving her a smile, Emily grimaced slightly as he sat on the bed next to her his hand resting gently on her stomach.

"I have run you a bath" he said lightly as his fingers made contact with her bare skin.

Emily couldn't help the shiver the took hold of her body. It was one thing being strapped to a bed but being made to have a bath would make her more vulnerable than she already was. She swallowed slightly unable to find her voice.

Carefully he slackened the chain for the wall the chains on her ankles making her motion slow, he placed her hands behind her back clicking the handcuffs together. Emily winced at the movements her joints were stiff and sore, the cold air hit her body as they stepped out of the small room, he guided her down the small corridor into another room, she was grateful the room was warmer, she could see the steam lifting from inside the bath.

One part of her was grateful as her body would be able to warm up, her stiff joints would be able to relax in the heat helping to ease her muscles. Gently he made her sit on the edge of the bath allowing her to lean on him for support as he brought her legs over placing them inside the bath.

"Not too hot?" he asked kindly.

Emily could only shake her head in reply, Mark pulled the chains which were attached to the handles on the bath, locking the cuff around her wrist before undoing the handcuffs, her shoulders relaxed slightly as she was able to remove them from behind her back, carefully he helped her lower herself into the bath. The water eased her body slightly it was hot but not too hot, in truth it was just right.

In slow motions her began to bathe her, the protest Emily made about being able to do it herself, fell onto deaf ears as he gently took the sponge to her skin, the sponge ran gently against the inside of her thigh, her body was frozen as he began to gently play with her folds.

Emily closed her eyes in a hope to take her away from this place she could feel his hands on her body as he continued to wash her, he paid particle attention to her breasts and her more private areas. She winced slightly as she felt a finger enter her, a tear slip from her eyes as he rub her clit, her hips involuntary moved into his touch, the nauseous feeling rose deep in her throat. She could feel herself becoming moist even though she was in a bath it was a different type of wetness which was settling between her legs as he continued his motion inside her.

"Nothing" Garcia said as she hit answer on her phone.

"What about the property they were living in before Casey was murdered?" Rossi asked.

"It was sold two months after she was killed, there is no property in her name or his, and I have tried using each last name switching his to her maiden name and nothing."

"Have you looked into bank account?" Reid asked

"I have checked that before I ran the other searches" Garcia snapped back slightly.

Morgan sighed slightly as he picked up the phone taking it off speaker so he could speak to her as he walked out of the room.

"It's just me baby girl" he said softly

"I can't find anything, Emily's alone with him and I can't find anything" Garcia said her voice breaking slightly.

"You are doing your best Garcia," he said carefully.

"Well my best isn't good enough is it" she sniped slightly.

Morgan sighed as he leant against the wall in the break room. "Have a look into properties in their parents' names, look into neighbouring towns"

"Okay," Garcia said as she began typing again. "How's JJ holding up?" she asked as she calmed down slightly.

"Not good, she hasn't spoken much since we came back to the station" Morgan said sadly.

"We have to find her Derek."

"I know, and we will, you're going to run those searches I'll check every house if I have to" he said firmly.

Garcia couldn't help the slight chuckle that escaped her lips. "You'll look after JJ right?"

"Of course I will" Morgan promised.