Fingertips | Spencer Reid

Chapter 76

Chapter 76

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QUESTION OF THE CHAPTER: Favourite Halloween-season movie?

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He kept on touching her.

And that was the reason that the four Agents were in a cell at the closest police station.

"Such a nice dress and it's wasted... I wanted cute guys to see it, now only ugly fat underpaid police officers will" Penelope sighed annoyed "You should have at least provided us with a nicer place" she spoke to the men that were sitting behind their desks sipping on coffee "Not only we're FBI Agents- but we're also women!"

"Overnight shifts are already hell... now we have to deal with drunk girls?" one of the officers groaned to his colleague "You're drunk, lady!" he raised his voice so Garcia could hear him.

Needless to say that they didn't believe the women when Penelope claimed that they worked for the FBI.

"I'm pretty sure it's not the first time that someone's claimed such thing while being wasted" Emily had said while the Analyst kept complaining "Did you have to punch him so hard?"

"And kick him?" JJ added.

"And make him unconscious?"

Thaleia rolled her eyes "Just be glad he's alive... I would have gladly ended his life along with his friends'... what a bunch of lame weaklings"

"Please don't say stuff like that in front of the police" JJ shook her head "She doesn't mean it!" she called out just in case anyone had heard her "When is Jordan coming?"

"Why are you asking me?" the girl frowned "I wasn't allowed a call"

"True" they all sighed "It was a good first punch, tho"

"Yeah, it was!" joined Prentiss with a laugh.

The girl still looked angry. How could she not? She had been spoken to as if she were a piece of meat, an object, and expected to sleep around.

And they got mad at her! She had controlled herself by warning and not hitting first even though he was practically asking for it.

Prentiss' laugh broke the silence they were in, and when the remaining three girls looked at her wondering how she could be laughing in the situation they were in, she took a deep breath to explain "I just... I remembered all those months ago, when we were part of a small undercover mission, at that bar trying to get information from gang members" she chuckled again. Without looking up, she lazily pointed at Thaleia "When Hotch asked if we had any questions, you told him that if anyone groped you, you would fight them and expected us to have your back"

It took a second, but soon enough the women were all laughing. Meanwhile, Thaleia had a small grin on her lips while shaking her head. She didn't want to admit it, but those women had really become part of her life and she didn't want to imagine it without them.

"Garcia!" a voice called out the name. They all turned around in time to see how the police officer stopped a confused Derek Morgan before he could walk past the desks "Let me through!"

"Sir, calm down" the guy who was supposedly in charge raised his hands.

"Our saviour is here!" Penelope cheered. As if on cue, Spencer appeared from around the corner, walking up calmly to his friend "And he brought back-up!"

"What the hell happened?" everyone knew not to touch Garcia in any way if they didn't want to suffer Morgan's rage.

"What is your connection to these women, Sir?" the officer tried to keep all of them calm.