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

Interrogation.

Maggie.

Our little road trip had to be postponed sadly, Gina and I were heads up with work, and the weather forecast wasn't ideal. It all gave me more time to work on Mr Reddington's basement plans.

I had been having meetings with him almost everyday, since the project was going to be taking place next week.

"I've got you an exact model of the basement door with soundproof included, you can probably kill someone in here and no one would know."

"That sounds perfect Maggie" he said looking down at the print of how the basement would look finished. Though it was supposed to look the exact way it looked now.

"Though the only thing you should be killing is your friend's addiction, Raymond. That would be infinitely cheaper" he laughed at the joke while I rolled the prints to put them away in a plastic cilinder to prevent them from breaking.

"Well, I guess we're done. Gina will work with you from this point on to make the changes"

"Oh Maggie I'm afraid this is just the beginning" he said.

My phone vibrated on the desk behind us. I gave Raymond an apologetic look and walked to it

"I have to take this" I said after seeing Don's number on my screen "it'll be two seconds" I said picking walking to the door

"Take your time Maggie" Raymond replied as he sat down at one of the chairs in my office.

"Donald" I said picking up

"Maggie, where are you?"

"At work, with a client"

"It's Friday" I sighed and exited the office, closing the door behind me

"I know it's Friday, but this client could only meet today at this hour, I'm in a tight schedule Don"

"I see. I was just... Worried. I'll talk to you later then, maybe we can pick up some lunch"

I smiled and looked down at my feet

"OK sure. Gotta go, bye" I said and quickly hung up.

Opening the door of the office again I looked at Raymond

"So, in what way are we not done?"

"That was only the first project. The second one is far more complex but I don't think it will oppose a challenge for you Maggie"

"OK" I walked to the other side of the desk, sitting in front of Raymond and pulling out a pad to write "I'm listening."

"I need a cabin looking safe house, it has to be bullet proof, security system for a 10 mile radius. Independent generator"

"How many bedrooms?"

"4, it's for me and a couple of associates"

"Two story?"

"Not ideally but if we don't have a choice"