The Architect. [The Blacklist. Donald Ressler X Oc]

Vault.

Ressler.

I was writing down the report of the findings on the house to deliver to my superiors.

Another week had passed, and so far we had the warrant and the walls were slowly coming down, we had to be careful not to take any possible evidence behind them, but the more walls came down, the more anxious I got. Reddington could be on the other side of the globe at this point.

The more of the house we uncovered the less we found, I was ready to start looking in another direction when Bobby called me.

"Please tell me you have something"

"Oh, it's something alright, a big fucking something. I need you at the house now"

I hung up and got up from my desk, leaving the report unfinished.

When I arrived at the house I pulled out my badge in a mechanical move, and the armed men outside let me in.

When I walked, there were only the frames still up, the walls had been completely stripped, and I saw it.

A big metal box in the middle of the house, matching where the rooms had been narrowed down to fit it.

I walked around it to find the door of it look like the one out of a bank vault. What was Reddington hiding in there?

"I know, 'what the hell' right?"

"How did he got this on here?" The box appeared to be 7 feet squared, as tall as the ceiling. "What are the specs on this thing?"

"That's what I'm onto now. Unfortunately the company that built the box are from Switzerland, and a representative can come in three days"

"The case is going to get cold in three days. I need to get in there"

"Unless you know a bank robber that can break into that vault I'm out of options Donnie."

I placed my hands on my hips and paced the room, looking down at the floor.

Maggie.

"I need a warrant, blueprints, services charts of water, gas and electricity, a consultant pass, and I need you to set up someone to watch the security cameras from the time this house went up for sale onwards. I want to know the exact time for when this things could've been installed here. And I need it all within the hour"

I began to walk down the empty house to the front door

"Where are you going?" I heard Bobby speak from behind me

"To get us an expert"

On the way to Maggie's house I called my man at the blacksite to get me her work address and a full background check. Her house phone wasn't picking up, so I headed straight to her workplace.

I entered the neat and bright building and walked to the receptionist

"Welcome to Bronton Security how can I help you?" She said with a smile, I fished my badge from the inner pocket in my jacket and flipped it open to identify myself.

"I'm looking for Margaret Waters, tell her it's an emergency"

She widened her eyes, looking for her phone and dialing.