Chapter 3

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Rossi's P.O.V.

As soon as I was supposed to leave to go pick up Angela a new case came in. The case involved three headless bodies in Cheyenne, Wyoming. I picked up my phone and dialed Angela's number.

She answered with a bubbly, "Hello?" "Hey Angela, I can't come get you, we just got a new case", I said. "Uncle David, what am I supposed to do for a ride?", she responded, her voice no longer happy. "Could you get a cab?", I questioned. Her voice was now flat and heavy with disappointment. "I don't have any money!"

I told her to check the front pocket of her backpack and hung up. I had put a hundred dollars in there just in case she needed it.

"Did you let Angela know you can't pick her up?" That was the question that came for bossy Aaron Hotchner. " Yeah I told her." I responded. "Good, everyone to the conference room for a debriefing." We debriefed and walked out of the conference room.

We had thirty minutes until the plane left and during that time the team questioned me about my niece. "What is she like?", "Is she nice?", "Smart?", "Pretty?", Everyone bombarded me with questions for about five minutes.

After the questions stopped i finally had a chance to give answers. "Yes, she is pretty, nice, she likes to read and she has IQ of 185," I stated.

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