Smart Girl(A Criminal Minds/Spencer Reid Fan-fiction) BOOK TWO

Chapter Twenty-Three:Interpol

"Ok, Ian Doyle is officially on everyone's list. His mug is all over the place." Garcia said."He's not going to be able to get out of the district unless he sprouts wings himself."

"It's not that I'm not happy that we have his name, but how are we supposed to know who he has on his list?"

"We study his life, and every single person he's come in contact with." Ok, so I didn't really elaborate on the work I did for Interpol. I do know Doyle, but I was fifteen at the time. I was undercover, for Interpol, at fifteen-years-old. I guarantee, that both Emily, and myself, are on Doyle's list.

"Look, Doyle's been gone for Seven years. But he still managed to figure out who the players were. Maybe we should start with how he got out of prison." Emily suggested.

"Well, where was he locked up."

'Russia." I said. "I think."

"Actually, there was no extradition papers on him."

"Was Doyle on either of your radars when you were with Interpol?" Hotch asked.

"Uh, yeah, we'd heard of him, but direct contact? We'd have to ask around." Lie.

"Do." We turned and left.

~~~

Morgan took us back to Delaney's place, to see if we could get anything.

"No one's getting back to you?"

"I only have a couple of contacts, but they'll get back to me. Marianne?"

"Nothing." I told them.

"What are we being followed, 007?" Morgan asked. Prentiss was looking into the rear-view mirror.

"No, I'd go through the city. Sixty-six is gonna be miserable right now." My phone buzzed, it was Spencer.

I didn't know you worked for Interpol.

Summer job when I was fifteen. I didn't really do all that much.

Just be careful, ok?

 I will. Love you.

 Love you too.

"We'll get there."

"Oh, before Doyle takes somebody else out? He's shooting up Federal Agents, What's he gonna do next?" I could tell, just by the tone of her voice, that Emily was scared. I was too.

"What would you like me to do?"

"Get creative with your driving."

"I'm working on it Prentiss." That's when my phone rang.It was some of my old partners.

"Hey, thanks. I need info. on Doyle." I told them.

 "Are you alone?" Hector asked me.

"No, of course not. Anything you have."

 "Is your team in danger?"

"Definitely. Start with victims, Ron Cosenza, Kerry Fagan, Byron Delaney. See if they have any connections to Doyle."

 "Is Emily with you?"

"Yes."

 "We'll send you what we know."

"You know where to find me. Thanks a lot."

'They got something?"

"They'll get back to me. What about you?" I asked Emily.

"I don't know yet. We'll see."

"You know, Emily, you really need to trust people."

'I do trust people."

'No you don't. Marianne does, she got married. You don't, because you can't. And I get it, every time you tried to count on someone, they let you down, so you go it alone. You'll never admit that because your too dang stubborn." She's not unable. She's protecting them...This conversation made me realize something...Spencer and Riley could be in jeprody...

And it's all my fault.

~~~

"There's a safe in the bedroom."

"Behind a big painting?" Emily asked. "It won't be there." I saw the leather chair in the corner.

"It'll be somewhere, he can sit and still gain access to it. And he's gotta be quick." I walked over to the wall,and felt around., until it opened and I pulled out a Manila folder.

"Get out of here." Morgan said. There were pictures."That's Dreyer."

"Kerry Fagan, Ron Cosenza."

'Delaney's not in it, why would he have that picture?"

'Maybe he was their handler." Emily suggested.

~~~

"Here's a question, anyone know what language that is?"

"Those are villages in North Korea." Emily said. We were going over the pictures with the team.

"I love you. Of course she does." Garcia told us.

'There's a political prison near Haengyong-ni. Camp Twenty-Tow. Kwan-Li-so. North Korea denies it exists."

'You think they took Doyle there?"

"That would explain why he's after them." Seaver said.

'Even his prison is off the grid."

"All we know is that he was never married, had multiple residences, and was arrested at his Tuscan Vila."

'There's paperwork to back that up?" Emily asked.

"And a list of who was there that day. Maybe photographs. Reid's looking at that now."

'Right, so those people need to be warned that he's on the warpath."

'They have been, but there's a whole different life he's led, one that isn't in any file."

'Prentiss, Marianne, Did you hear from your European associates?"

'We're waiting for them to send us documents." I said.

'We need it now." We left.

"Who were you to Doyle?" Emily asked.

"I was his long lost niece."

"Meagan Doyle? That was you?" She asked. I nodded.

~~~

They decided on a Multi-agency co-op. I didn't know what to do, quite honestly...I know I'm on his list. Before he was arrested, he found out that I wasn't actually his niece. I pulled a gun on him. Spencer doesn't know any of this, but neither does Emily. I couldn't help but look around at my team mates...My friends...my husband...They are all in serious danger now and there's nothing I can do about it. This is only going to end one way...

Somebody's gonna die.