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Van Pelt's P.O.V
Rigsby and I already finished our work, we ran down the files and important things about Jenny and Timothy Sunny, which leads me to one more thing to do; call the foster home.
I ran my fingers to the dialpad and heard the phone rang, but there was no answer, I put the phone down and dial it again, this time someone answered.
"Good morning. This is Agent Van Pelt of the CBI, were you expecting a child by this week? Her name is Thea Sunny."
"Oh, no. We're are not."
'Cut the phone down' boss says without her voice.
"Oh, well.. I still need to ask my boss about that. Thank you for your time." I said as I ended my line.
"We still need her for questioning, but we will go easy on her. She's just seven, not like other witness that we handle, we need to be gentle." she stated.
"Now what do we got?"
"Jenny Sunny, 36, housewife. Clean background except for dirty mental records. She was diagnose with mental illness but was admitted 14 years ago. Her parents live near the subdivision where they live." Rigsby started
"Timothy or Tim Sunny, 37, engieneer at SkyHigh Towers, a new company developing. He got filed charges of assult and physical injuries." I stated
"I talked to the neighbor Mrs. Tan, she was awakened by the noise inside the house. She says that the police car was already in the house. She also said that maybe officer Dayton and Jen had an affair." Cho said emotionless as usual.
"Alright, Rigsby and Cho to the office. Van Pelt and Ja- where the hell is Jane?!"
We all looked at her office, where Jane is playing a trick. But the little girl won't even look at him. In just a matter of seconds, he caught us staring at him and gestured us in.
Rigsby's P.O.V
He was waving us in, boss said the usual: 'What the hell are you doing?!' He finally said walking to the door and stated:
"Hey! would you like to meet our new friend here?"
"Sure!" Van Pelt said happily and jumped off her chair. Sheesh! I thought, she is so damn pretty. But shaking off my thoughts when I realized I was left behind.
We all stroll towards boss's office and there we saw a cute little girl, aged seven. She was indeed beautiful, but the only thing is that she won't smile. She was just sitting at the sofa hugging her legs.
"Hello sunshine! We would like to introduce you to our team." boss said cheerfully. I've never seen her this way before.
"Now that is, Agent Rigsby. You know, agent Rigsby likes to eat. A lot." boss said
"Well, not really that much." I said smiling, this time she let go of her legs and looked at me.
"Now that is beautiful woman over there is Agent Van Pelt."
"Hello! You must be Thea, you know I can fix your hair, do you want me to?"
She stared at Grace for like 10 seconds and finally said:
"Okay, I guess."
"Okay, I won't, just let me get my comb and band."
Grace is a lovely one, that's why I'm in to her. >sigh< You're at work Rigsby, at work. My thoughts as I shake them off.
She is now at the her bullpen. And neatly put on her head on a ponytail.
"So you were saying boss?" I looked at her.
"Yeah right, errrrr, Rigsby and Cho to SkyHigh. Van Pelt and Jane to the parents."
"But Lisbon! I don't wanna go!" Jane exclamend. Like a toddler refusing to take a bath.
"And why?!"
"Because I wanna be with you. And only you."
"Stop playing games Jane. Go now."
"But-"
"Don't worry, I'll still be here when you comeback." giving him a reasurring smile as she cut him off.
Jane gave his most charming smile like Las Vegas lights.
Something is very off and very wrong with him today.
They walked out of the H.Q, now how will boss get her to speak?
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