── 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒉𝒐𝒘 𝒎𝒆,
𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒚 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔𝒏'𝒕 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒂𝒍𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒚. ❞
in which a young man from the fbi,
fell in love with his pen pal from his childhood.
they never met.
never saw each other.
until several wome...
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chapter five,,
the car.
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THE DAY AFTER SPENCER went to Emma's place, he went to the BAU and was surprised that none of his colleagues were in the workplace. He looked all over his desk, everything was still in its place when he left. He looked over his colleague's desks which were too empty and weirdly organized.
Spencer Reid knows he shouldn't be here, he ignored the glances he got from the other people from the BAU and hopes nobody will tell Aaron Hotchner he came.
So, agent Reid went to Garzia's office and as always was surprised by the number of pink objects everywhere, from the floor to the walls.
That place screams Garzia.
- Smart boy, you shouldn't be here you know that right ? said Penelope with a worried face.
- Yes...well...hm, I hoped that you could help me with something, asked nervously Spencer.
- You know what Hotchner said, she replied seriously.
- Yes but-
- But that doesn't mean... I won't help you once with this case. Did you truly think that I would accept the fact you'll stay calm in your apartment until the case is classified, huh? No, you're too curious and can't sleep until a problem is solved, smiled Penelope.
- So you accept to help me? asked Reid all with hope.
- Tell me, smart boy, how can I serve you ? she laughed.
- I need you to find everything about this girl, said Spencer and showing an excerpt of the camera in Emma's apartment entry hall.
- At your command, smart boy! Come back in a few hours or I'll just call you since you can't come to the BAU.
- I'll be fine, call me then, bye, said Spencer as he left.
- Bye, my little genius, waved back Penelope Garcia.
Spencer left the BAU and headed straight to his apartment.
Along his way, he saw a strange black car going really slowly and moving every time agent Reid made a movement.
He was being followed.
Spencer started to walk faster and faster, looking behind him every minute to check the car. He started to run and then without warning, he turned into a small alley that couldn't be accessed with a car.
He sighs in relief, after a few minutes he went back to the road and saw very far the car that was following him. He noted mentally the licence plate, to check later who is the owner of the car.
