Agent Severide

Chapter 16

Zoey's Townhouse, Bucktown Chicago

Rossi and Reid used Zoey's keys to unlock the front door of the large modern townhouse before entering. "I'll look around down here if you wanna look around upstairs," Rossi suggested to the young doctor who nodded his head before heading for the stairs walking down a hall with no photos anywhere. 

Reid walked into a room noticing nothing particularly unusual as he looked around the room that had next to no decorations, photos, nothing to show at anyone in particular even lived there. It was strange to Reid that after almost 3 years of working with Severide he barely knew anything about her personal life he thought as he walked into a small walk-in closet pausing after he looked around. 

Reid knelt down putting on a pair of gloves before picking up a white dress with dark red stains all over it. "Find anything?" Rossi asks from behind Reid who was examing the dried blood determining the blood is at least 2 weeks old roughly. The doctor stood on his feet showing the older agent the dress covered in blood. "I think this was going on a while, this blood is at least 2 weeks old," Reid said softly as the two looked at the blood-stained dress. "That's not all," Rossi said before leading Spencer downstairs and into the kitchen. At first, everything looked normal even clean. 

Rossi moved the stove and fridge slightly to reveal broken shards of glass, some were even stained red. "We should grab these and drink them down to the station," Reid said as the two took photos before collecting any evidence they could find before they left to go back to the police station. 

21st District Police Department Chicago

Jack sat in an interrogation room handcuffed to a metal table when Morgan stepped into the room holding a file in hand. "Jack Webber, you have quite the wrap sheet here. Drug possession, domestic battery on 3 different counts, drunken and disorderly on many different occasions. I could keep reading on and on but I already know the kind of man you are." Morgan said before scoffing. Jack sat in silence not saying a word, "You see Jack, I can stand here and tell you what I think been going on between you and Zoey or you can write down a detailed confession and maybe get some time taken off your sentence," Morgan says slamming a pen and paper down on the table in front of him. 

Jack smirked looking at the agent without a word, "Something funny to you? You put a federal agent into a coma and you think this is funny?" Morgan asked slamming his fist down on the table. "I never hurt Zoey, I love her. In fact, I've been planning to propose to her, I don't think she'd say no either," was all Jack said with a smirk. 

Morgan shook his head trying to control his anger, "She wouldn't say no because she's afraid of you, don't get it twisted for anything else." Morgan seethed a knock came from the two-way window. The agent shook his head and walked out of the room slamming the door shut behind him and walking down the hall; where the rest of the BAU stood along with the intelligence team. 

"Garcia found something, You're on speaker" Hotch spoke holding his phone up, "So I did a lot of digging between Zoey's social media and Jack's and let me just start off by saying Zoey's social media is basically empty other than a few photos of her, Kelly and another girl I've never seen before but after that, there aren't any other posts. That was almost 3 years ago" Garcia said through the line as the photo she just referred to appeared on the phone for the team to see. "That makes sense, that was around the time we lost Shay," Antonio said with a sad tone to his voice. "She was Zoey's best friend, took her a long time to recover from it" the detective adds. 

"Upon looking into Jack's social media everything looks normal until about 3 years ago around the same time Zoey stopped posting there was a video posted but it's been taken down since then, No worried mon amies I will have the video recovered within the hour. People should know nothing gets deleted from the interweb, Nothing" Garcia said before the line cut out. "What happened to Shay?" Morgan asks looking toward the detective as the entire intelligence unit looked sad. "Shay was a paramedic that worked with Zoey's brother and my sister; one of the many reasons we're close over the years. They got called to a building fire and well the building collapsed and Shay didn't make it out. We ended up doing an investigation and turns out she was murdered by an Arsonist that had been setting fires to kill for decades before we arrested him" Antonio told the agents who had no idea that Zoey went through that. She never even mentioned it. 

"Would you mind if maybe we took a run at Webber? see if we could get him to talk?" it was detective Halstead that asked looking at his Sergent before looking to the agents. "Sure, take Dawson with you," Voight replied as the two detectives nodded before heading down the hallway and locking up their guns. 

Halstead and Dawson walked in the room, Jay took a seat on the bench behind the man that beat the crap out of his crush. The detective had seen the blonde around Molly's bar a few times over the years but just never had the nerve to introduce himself. Antonio stood hovering on his feet in front of the table, flipping through a file. "You know what I don't quite understand?" it was Jay that spoke first looking at the photos in the file of Zoey's injuries that Med just sent over not even an hour ago. 

Jack stayed silent ignoring the detective, "You've been dating Zoey for what almost 3 years? How'd you managed that? I mean she's stunning, smart, strong and your... well a drunk that has anger issues and no drive to do anything in life," Jay said earning a scoff and a smirk from the man. "Something funny Jack?" Antonio asked leaning on the table with an unimpressed look on his face. "Yea, I do actually. You all think you have everything figured out. Let's see what Zoey says when she wakes up," Jack finally says with a smug look on his face. 

Jay stood up feeling the anger starting to rise in him letting out a slightly annoyed laugh, "You're not seeing Zoey again. Don't you get it, only thing your gonna be seeing is the floor of a federal prison on your knees while inmates run a train on you. They sure love woman beaters just as much as they love pedophiles," Halstead said with a smirk. "Your bluffing," Jack scoffed, "Really, I witnessed you attempting to kill a federal agent. In a hospital. It's over Jack." Antonio said before walking towards the door. 

Jay followed behind the other detective pausing in the doorway first, "You'll finally get to see firsthand what it's like to go in a fight against someone your size, or twice that" he said with a smirk and went to walk out the door.