Keenler

Chapter 1

Elizabeth's POV
I wake up to the sound of my phone ringing, I look for it on my nightstand but it's not there, I must have forgotten it downstairs yesterday. I swing my legs across the bed, and I get into the bathroom, I wash my face and head to the kitchen where Donald is preparing coffee.

My phone has stopped ringing by now, and I unlock it to check who the caller was.

"It's the third time it rings, I was starting to think you switched jobs to a business woman in the past  couple of months"

The notification pannel reads 3 missed calls from "Nick's Pizza".

"It's Reddington" I say, and as I am finishing my sentence, he calls again,

"yes?" I answer to the phone,

"hello agent Keen."a sound, not Reddington's says.

" who is this?!"I ask, ignoring Donald's attempts to figure out what is happening.

" I am the man who's going to put a bullet in your informant's head unless you do as I say, Hi"

"what do you want?"

"You. My orders directly insist on getting you alive and unharmed, and the best way to do that is by you coming to me willingly, that way we could save time , lives, and bullets"

"Where do you want to meet?"

"Not so fast, you'll hear from me in an hour, I'll have a location and a time. Come alone so no one would get hurt"

Who ever the caller is, he hangs up, I look at Donald, he is wearing that puzzled look on his face, and he asks" who was that? "

" I don't know, he says he has Reddington,"

" what does he want"

"Me."

"you are not gonna go, right?" he asks.

"he's going to call in an hour with a time and location, if we don't find Reddington in time I'll have to"

"we need to tell Cooper about this" he says.

"I know, I'll go change"
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We are on our way to the post office, I think I should tell him but, then he won't let me go to save Red, or anybody, he might even tell me to stay home.

"Earth to Liz" he yells.

"Sorry, yeah?" I answer, realizing that was probably the tenth time he has called me.

"What's on your mind?"

"Not much, mostly how he got Reddington, something the FBI struggled to do for 20 years"

"You have a point. Let's just get to the office and see what to do, when's his next contact?"

I look at my watch "15 minutes" I say.

"Then we better get there, let Aram try to pinpoint a location when the call is made"
"Good call"
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"Do we have any proof that Reddington is alive, or if this man even has him?!" Asks assistant director Cooper.

ĆNo, but the man, his captor is calling in about 5 minutes, she'll ask to talk to him" says Ressler, I prefer to act professionally outside the house.

"We were thinking, Aram would be able to find a location or at least get a search radius at the time of the call." I suggest.

"Fine, go fill Navabi and Aram in, and wait for the call." orders assistant director Cooper, then we leave his office.
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