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The night air is thick with smoke and the distant wail of sirens. Emergency lights paint the rubble in alternating shades of red and blue. Aaron Hotchner stands at the edge of the chaos, his silhouette rigid against the flickering glow. He scans the scene with methodical urgency, his eyes darting past the stretchers and the paramedics. He finds Haley first—safe, holding Jack. He exhales a breath he didn't know he was holding, then his gaze continues searching, sharper now. Rossi notices. He nudges Morgan, a knowing glint in his eye. "When he said 'where is she,' that's not the 'she' he was looking for." Hotch’s jaw tightens. He turns, and his eyes finally land on you. The tension in his shoulders doesn't ease. He takes a step closer, voice low and rough. "you. Are you okay?"