The Agent and Consultant

A Date

"I want to be in the field," you tell Peter for the tenth time. "And like I said the last time, we need you to interrogate a suspect,". "But it has nothing to do with the case that I'm working on," you say convincingly. "Well, if you interrogate now, you can come later," and he didn't have to tell you twice as you practically ran to the room where a suspect was being held. You ask the guard on duty to release the suspect from the temporary holding cell and transfer the person into a room. Meanwhile, Neal made his presence, waiting for you to give him attention. "Yes Mr. Caffrey," you say as you walk over to him. He grabs your waist and carefully pushed you against the tan colored wall. His lips make brief contact with yours until you move your neck side ways so he misses your lips. "Peter picked you to interrogate cause you know you're the best,". Somehow, 86.2% of the time, you were able to crack open the suspect in custody.

"Now I'm not going to ask nicely," you say, banging the table with your fist. A 36 year old woman sat in front of me and all she had to do was admit to a money laundering scheme. You had even given her immunity but that deal was long gone. You pull out the iPad next to you to show her the screen. "Now, I know you're doing this to protect someone. Your brother. Your brother came here illegally and now he's in trouble and you think you're helping him. I know he stole $23,000 dollars from his boss and you and I both know that if you don't start to talk, he and you will be spending some quality time in prison. In fact, my men are at your home where your brother is,". You put the screen in her face so she is forced to look at the men positioned out side the apartment door. Next, you pull out your phone and begin to call the SWAT team that's on position. "On my count, one, tw-," and before you know it, she admits to the crime.

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"So how's your day going?," Neal asks through the ear piece. He is currently at Central Park waiting for the art thieves to contact him. You and Diana are walking around as casual civilians while Jones and Peter are in the van. "Decent. And yours?," you ask back.
"Good. David's coming over this weekend,".
"Well I hope he and I can spend some time together," you say cautiously. 
"Guys, I'm getting a call. Start a trace immediately," Neal says. You get up from the bench that your were sitting on and start to casually walk toward Neal's location. "Caffrey, just 10 more seconds," Jones says through the line.

"Thursday. 7:00 PM. The Harbor near the old bottling factory," said the man who was talking to Neal. And then he hung up.