𝐬𝐮𝗺𝗺𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐭 | 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐞𝐢𝐝
After coming home one night from sneaking out to a party, seventeen year old Sabrina finds her mother, father, and sister dead. While FBI agent David Rossi investigates this case, he cracks it a...
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Spencer Reid
"Reid, I'm telling you. Something's wrong... I told her I would watch Hallie as long as she needed me, and of course I still will, but she promised it wouldn't be any later than seven and it's not like her to just not call or respond, you know that. I'm just worried..." Garcia spoke quickly into the phone as I gathered my things from my desk. "I just need my laptop; I feel icky hacking into Sabrina's. I just want to ping her phone and make sure she hasn't been swooped up or anything else crazy that always seems to happen."
I sighed and nodded to myself, pulling my bag strap over my shoulder as I walked down the narrow hallway to Garcia's office.
"Alright, give me a second." I said into the phone. I opened the door to Penelope's clutterly-organized office and flipped the light switches on. I made my way over to her desk where many monitors hung above it, and looked over each of the three laptops.
"Which one is it, Garcia?"
"It's the one with the pink keyboard." she said, almost annoyed. It made me chuckle; As if I should know the blue and purple ones are for work purposes only.
"Okay. What next?"
She proceeded to walk me through her log in and directed me to open a special program located on her toolbar. Upon clicking into the app and logging in, I saw a list of locations already available for preview with all of the team's names highlighted on each one.
I didn't say anything, I only smiled to myself. I knew she was a protector and asking her about it would do no good.
She instructed me to put Sabrina's phone number into the "Add New +" portion of the program, and watched the screen quickly pull up a 3D map of coordinates of the phone.
"She's still at the hospital, Penelope." I said, my eyes squinting as I looked closer at the screen. "How often does this program update?" I asked, my eyes following the blue dot showing exactly where Sabrina's phone was located.
"It's live, it updates every few seconds." she said quickly. "Anyways, why don't you try calling her? Maybe I said something in my last text that upset her or something? I don't know. You call her, you're her favorite."
