What happens when the team accidentally catches a killer who kills killers? What will the team think about their methods? Will it cause a divide within the team?
***Side note: Hotch isn't going to have a kid in here because no offense but Jack doesn...
Bobby tries to get in contact with a friend of his. When he doesn't get a call back him, Dean and Sam head out to figure out what's going on. I stay at Bobby's after I promise not to touch anything.
I take a nap on the couch after reading a few lore books on angels. A knock on the door wakes me up and I groan as I get up. I make my way to the door and open it.
There's two male agents standing there, one looks to be in his late forties with grey hair, while the other one looks to be in his early thirties with brown hair.
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"Hello, is a, Robert Singer, here?" The older one asks.
"Who wants to know?" I question and they show me police badges.
"I'm Agent Gibbs and this is Agent DiNozzo. Is there a chance we can talk to Mr. Singer?" Agent Gibbs asks.
"He's not here at the moment. I can pass along a message." I say, not trusting police getting involved with whatever Bobby is in.
"Do you know when he'll be back?" Agent Gibbs asks.
"He didn't say." I answer vaguely.
"What does the Navy want with Bobby, anyway?" I ask confused.
"I'm surprised you know what NCIS stands for." The younger one states impressed.
"I know a lot of things." I snap back, not happy that they woke me up from a nap.
"Your name one of those things?" DiNozzo asks.
"Dani." I respond leaving out the 'Ka' part.
"Thank you for your time, Dani. If you hear from him, please have him call us." DiNozzo says with a wink and I look at the card and see a handwritten number added onto it.
"Will do." I say and head back inside after closing the door.
"Bobby, what have you gotten yourself into?" I mutter to myself and flop back down on the couch.
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After I finish my four hour nap I drive out to a bar to relax and get plastered.
"Funny seeing you here, Dani." I hear a familiar voice and notice Agent DiNozzo walking over to me.
"You stalking me?" I question blankly.
"What? No." He scoffs, clearly not good at lying.
"What do you want?" I ask as he sits down beside me.
"I wanted to know if you recognize any of these people." He says and shows me some gruesome pictures along with some headshots.
They all look like brutal murders. It takes me back to when I worked with the FBI. Thinking back to that time feels like it was forever ago.
"No." I state honestly.
"How well do you know Mr. Singer?" He asks me about Bobby.
"Look, I can promise you right now that he's not capable of that." I say, trying to assure him, get him off my back and off of Bobby's trail.
