Chapter 17

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So following my other pictures this is what I picture Aanchal the Indian Forger Princess to look like. 

"Reddington." I say quietly when the others begin discussing a plan. "Surely even these silly little FBI agents can handle Covington, do I have to take part?"

"You don't want to?" He asks and I shake my head.

"I hate the man, I have ever since Rio you know that."

"Ah Rio..." He says wistfully.

"Rio was fantastic until we met that little termite. I have other work that needs to be done."

"Alright but be careful, news travels and from the news I hear Covington has others looking for healthy people to just take off the street."

"Is he getting desperate?" I ask and he sighs.

"God I hope not." I look over toward Jacob.

"Make a call I need to meet with everyone I have a target of my own I need to find." I say and he nods once before pulling out his phone.

"On another murderous killing spree?" Ressler asks and I just smirk.

"A lady never kills and tells Donald, besides you have your work to do and I have mine." I say before heading to the elevator.

---2 hours later---

"Lana it's Red." Jacob says holding out the phone to me as I walk in the door of my apartment.

"Whatcha need?" I ask.

"I was wondering if I could borrow Miss. Sally?" He asks and I chuckle.

"What could you need her for?"

"Simply to go undercover for a brief time and get some info for us." He replies and I sigh.

"If I must, she'll be there in 15."

"Thank you Darling." He says before the line goes dead.

"Do me a favor message Sally tell her she's needed, oh and where are we at in finding Mr. Dupree?" I ask and there's a knock on the hotel door before it opens and in walks Colin.

"Ma'am Mary and I found Mr. Dupree, he's hold up under the warehouse on 24th." He says and I rise from my chair.

"Excellent shall we then, Jacob I want only a few on this one with me I'll trust you to pick them out meet me there when you have." I tell him walking out the door.

---10 Minutes later---

Jacob arrives and Lucas, Steven Sarah, Kate and Mark all pile out of the SUV. "Alright then, we go quietly and thankfully it's underground. I want a sweep of the building first just to make sure he didn't know we were coming." I say and as they nod we head inside.

Walking in an abandoned building the first thing that hits you is the musty hasn't-been-used-in-forever smell. It appears this was an old paper company judging by all of the printers in the room, there are a couple of offices to my left that Steven and Kate go in while the rest of us search the floor.

As we get to the back of the warehouse Lucas spots a trap door under an old rug and I see a table with what looks to be recent papers going off the fact that they have little to no dust on them. I head over to the table, Lucas heads for the rug and the rest still search the floor. I pick up one of the papers as I hear the rug move and my eyes see a sentence I know was meant for me: Better luck next time.

I turn to tell the others when suddenly there's a loud ringing and white covers my vision.

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