Chapter 1

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 Samantha Owens

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Samantha Owens. (Lily Collins)


  Samantha Owens 21 brunette. Attends Harvard University. Majors in Criminology and psychology.
November 23.
Today's my birthday not that any one cares. That's a lie, my mother and father do. That's it, no siblings not even a "bestfriend" i'm turning twenty.
I get lost in my train of thought that I hardly realize a older man has walked into the classroom.
" Hello students,"
My professor, James says.
"As you all know I promised you a day off today."
He did?
" So please give your full attention to Agent Gideon."
Agent Gideon, Agent? Oh, FBI. Gideon is older, maybe in his fifties, he wears a flannel, brown shirt and jeans. Not a typical agent.
What is a typical agent?
"Hello, my names Gideon. I work for Behavioral Analysis Unit, commonly known as the BAU, in Virginia"
I hear the door open, at least half of the class turn their heads I stay looking forwards.
"And this is my young colleague, Dr. Spencer Reid."
"Doctor? You look like your twenty?"
Says Amanda from the front of the room.
"Um yes, I have 3 Phds."
He must be in a hurry because right after the conversation, he gives Gideon a knowing look and Gideon shakes his head.
"I apologize but Duty calls."
Some laugh
"I fully attend to come back, very soon."
He says as he leaves the room.
Not 5 minutes later, the bell rings and my class for the day is up.

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