Fractured Truths | Spencer Reid

CHAPTER TWO

SPENCER's POV:

Walking into my unit chief Aaron Hotchner's office, I take a seat.
"Thanks for meeting with me this early"
"No problem. But what's this about Sir?"
"Erin Strauss came to me with a case. It's one that we have been working on for years but can never seem to catch. He's always one step ahead."
Passing me the case file I open it "You already know who this guy is? So why do you need me"
"As I said he's a slippery one. The only way for us to finally get this guy behind bars is by uncovering who his intended target is. All his victims are surrogates for someone with the initials RJ. We want you to go undercover at a University in order to get close to his daughter, get close gain her trust, find out information about the family. Find out who the woman is he really wants, before we find another of his victims bodies"
"Well statistically speaking and looking at his case file the only possible targets could be his ex-wife or his daughter Aurora. Looking at them compared to his victims, they're all ginger, blue eyes slim figure. That is a specific type, but they don't have the initial R."
"Exactly. We need to get close to his daughter, find out what she knows. He jumps from place to place before we can get him. We need to know where he is going next and this time be ahead of him instead of behind."
"Okay. What is my cover and when do I leave"

One week later... It is officially my first day as a professor at Aurora's university. I have been assigned as her main professor. She's a clever girl from what I can tell and strikingly attractive but I can't let her get to me. I need to stay focused on the case. Walking in my first lecture I introduce myself and take a look around. There she is. Sat 4 rows back, her hair is curled and it looks like she's drawing instead of taking notes. I smile and carry on.

As predicted she is an intelligent woman. Sassy, brave, not afraid to speak her mind, and I was just on the other end of that girl. She knows her stuff, statistics, skills, interview techniques. Everything I brought up she already knew. She's going to be a tricky one to crack if she keeps up with that smart mouth, I'd love nothing more than to be able to shut her up just for a little while, but the way I picture that going down I could blow the whole case for a frustration and tension fuelled fling. 

After one last look at her retreating figure, she leaves the lecture hall without sparing me a glance.

AN: I know this one was a short one guys. I promise I'll be doing more Spencer pov's for you :)
Until next time, E.