Jordan Voight: Teenage Years

Undercover Kid Pt 3

*Continuation of my version for 4x13*

Jordan- 14

"Are you ok?"

"Dad"

"You don't look injured or hurt. Are you sure-" Hank was finally cut off by his daughter as he was examining her for any and all injuries.

"Dad! I'm fine. I swear I am. If anything the guy ended up with a broken arm. I'm fine really. Besides Jay got to me just in time" Jordan assured her father.

"I still don't like you in there"

"I'm helping to get information"

"Go wait in the lounge until I'm done"

"But-"

"Now Jordan"

Sighing in frustration Jordan had gone to the lounge closing her father's door as he and Jay got to talking.

"Sarge, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have-" Jay started but was cut off.

"Jo's fine and you got to her in time," Hank told him.

"As for Ellie, that's all she told me until she shut down"

"Well we're doing a full workup on all employees"

"It's Vince, he's the one keeping her quiet. If you say Sam's turning tricks my money's on Vince running her. He signs her out of bed check has her running nights, signs her back in the morning, he collects the money, and then two nights ago a date goes wrong, Sam goes missing, and then her friend Ellie starts asking questions"

"We'll run with that. There's nothing else you can get out of this girl?"

"You serious?"

Before Jay could make a comment to him, Alvin spoke up. "Kid you know, you're the one who gets the call done we go off your gut"

"She's kissing my cheek and pulling at my belt"

"Then call it"

"We don't have enough"

"Vince's admission to you is not a confession of guilt there's nothing out of line with his financials Nothing linking him to running Sam"

While the three men had talked Jordan was by the door listening and had gotten an idea. With a mischievous smirk, she ran out of the bullpen and out of the district again. After getting on a bus and a pain in the ass walk in the cold she had made it back to Brady and walked in as if nothing had happened.

This time Vince had seen her coming in, Jordan shook off the light powdery snow that had fallen on her and smoothed back her lightly damp hair.

"Lynn, this is the second time you've gone AWOL. Where'd you go?"

"None of your damn business, that's where I was. You're not my father and you're not my boss. Piss off and leave me alone. I don't answer to you"

"I think you need to come with me and get that attitude checked"

"Touch me and you get what your boy got last night"

"Is that a threat?"

"I don't make threats, I make promises. Touch me I turn your arm into a snapped twig"

"You know what little girl" He reached out and grabbed her arm pulling her to him. "You don't seem to have any respect for authority figures do you?"

"Actually that's where you're wrong. I do. Now I'm giving you a second to get the hell off of me otherwise my fist will meet your face"