Chris arrivies home a few minutes later, "Babe I'm home..I had to work late, Mr Anderson needed a few reports finished and I was the one lucky enough assigned to complete them" he says with a soft sigh, as he tosses his keys on the table in the foyer.  He walks into the kitchen and pokes his head into the dining room, not seeing her he calls out again. "Emma, Where are you hiding?" as he makes his way up the stairs toward the Den where Emma chatted away on the computer.