(Book 2 In The Criminal Minds Series)
Charlotte Miller a seventeen year old girl with a chaotic past finds herself in a shit situation involving her job that technically doesn't exist.
Arron Hotchner, the chief of the BAU gets called in for him and...
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Charlotte loved her job and her work, sometimes she couldn't believe how her life turned out for the better but if someone asked her if there was any part of the job she hated. It would be the morning of the day she would start her tasks. Reading a file of a made-up person that she would have to pretend to be for the job.
From today until she her work was completed, she wouldn't be known as Charlotte Miller she was now known as Lillian Parker, a sixteen-year-old looking for help and a job trying to get her life back together from running away. It was a little ironic considering she did exactly the same thing when she was younger.
Shaking her head from her thoughts she steps out of the shower and changes into old, dirty, muddy clothing. Walking out of her bathroom to see Phill making breakfast for them both. Sitting down at her kitchen island, Phill already knew what she was about to do.
Placing the plate of food in front of her, Phill pulls the girl into his arms "Do it, let go." That's all it takes for her to let all her emotions out. To some, she would be seen as weak crying, or screaming but when she started this job, she knew it would be better to go into her work with a clear head and no past feelings distracting her.
Phill had also been there every morning before she would leave, he never spoke or said a word, just giving her the best comfort, he could. They both could tell this one was going to be intense and difficult without even thinking about the outcome.
"You ready?" Phill asks as Charlotte wipes the rest of her tears away, she stands up and grabs her gym bag, and takes out a phone.
Taking a deep breath she rings the top number in "This is Code Blade 3092, ready and leaving."
"Understood. Code Blade 3092 copied. Good luck." A voice says through the phone.
"I'll need it." She states before hanging up and dropping the phone onto the ground, using her foot to break the now useless object.
Phill takes out a brand-new phone from a black box "Remember code Auburn this is just a precaution if you need to get out."
Charlotte nods her head "Got it."
"And for the love of god try and not to get a concussion, any other injuries I might give you a reward that for once it wasn't your head," Phill states pointing a finger at her making her chuckle while rolling her eyes.
"No promises, they just seem to love aiming for my head" Charlotte shrugs her shoulders.
"I wonder why" Phill jokes. "I made sure I had no meetings these few days, if I haven't heard anything within three days, I'm pulling your ass out."
"Three days, if I'm not dead then you'll kill me for causing you more wrinkles" Charlotte salutes him with a smirk.
"I Love you, Lottie. Stay safe" Phill kisses her forehead walking towards the front door.
