REECE
"Are you sure its her?" I say rummaging through the files in my hand.
"She practically lead us to her. Of course I'm sure." Clarke replied as were both headed towards the feed room.
"And remind me again how she did that."
"I told you, this" he said handing me a note.
"Gasp" I say with one hand over my mouth in mock surprise as I take the note from him" Do I get to actually read it."
"Just open and read it Reefer you'll be pretty involved in this case so you'll need all the information you can get."
"Do I get clearance?"
"Full access"
"Awesome." I say as I finish reading the note
We walk into the feed room. The screens show us feeds from a gray room with a table and two chairs, a bed and a little bathroom. One of which is currently occupied by a young girl. Wait girl? I was expecting a woman! I was still even alittle fazed that the culprit was female to begin with. Blinking and rubbing my eyes vigorously, handing my files to Carl, I rush towards the screen.
"WHAT THE HELL IS THIS?!?! Are you kidding me? What is she, like twelve?" I say gesturing towards the feed screen.
"Actually she's sixteen" Jean, who is in charge of profiles, tells me.
"So she's our mass murderer? Huh? A sixteen year old girl."
"She was the only match at the cafe. And it seemed liked she was expecting us." Clarke tells me. "And just saying, you of all poeple should be estimating someones capabilities according to their age."
"Whatever" I say "Jean, what else do you have on her?"
"Besides that, nothing. She's not even in the system, her prints are non existent " Jean says.
"How is that possible? So what your saying is that we know nothing about her. "
"No school records, no medical records. for goodness sakes Reece we dont even have a name!"
"WHAT?!?! Then how on earth do you know how old she is?!?!"
"She told us, well she told us three different ages and we narrowed it down to sixteen." This time it was Clark who answered.
"Oh okay then it's good to know that we have a guesstimated age then" I say as sarcastically as physically possible.
"Re-"
"Don't bother, lets just get this started shall we?" I say as I'm about to make my way to the gray room. My first case and I walk in empty handed
"Be carful, she's, quite the..... case" says Jean
"Yeah, well now she's my case."
As I'm about to walk through the double doors that lead to the corridor. I hear Jean make an announcement " Okay so who else sensed a wave irony and de ja vu here?" The last things I hear are slurs of response; "I know right." or "I cant wait to see this." I work with immature nerdy monkeys.Personally I have no idea what they're talking about.
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"ARE YOU SERIOUS!!!!" She said "HE'S my interrogator?!?!? He's like twelve years old!!" Said the rather tired looking girl sitting at the other end of the grey table chuckling away. "You'd think that the FBI would find more...mature agents...HA."
Her hair was up into two braided ponytails and she was wearing a navy blue shirt with the letters CGES on it. She literally looked nine years old. "This should be interesting"
I cleared my throat. I was going to handle this professionally, I mean this shouldn't take long anyways, she can't possibly be who we're looking for. So I took my seat in the other chair. While Carl lingered at the door.
"Young lady I would ju-"
"Young lady? Were almost like the same age for goodness sakes! You cant possibly have more than two years on me."
"Look this is probably just a big misunderstanding. All I need from you are a few answers and you can go back home okay."
"Wow! You don't believe I did it do you?"
"You're-"
"Just a girl? Too young to bomb an elementary school? Let me just give you some advice when dealing with me: one: watch your back, your front, your left and right cause I can come from any where when I want to attack." By this time she was already leaning over the table beating her index finger to the tune of her warnings.
"Two: always and never expect the unexpected because with me , the unexpected should always be expected if and only if it is expected at the last moment as the unexpected, which I expect you to always expect but be prepared for it to be not what you expected"
The word 'expect' has lost all meaning.
"Will you just listen to me?"
"No"
I sighed "Look I understand that you might be alittle flustered from being carried away in a big black truck -"
" It did take you guys ages to come and get me though, but I enjoyed fairy landia nonetheless"
I ignore her last statement and proceeded" you're being prosecuted right now for allegedly bombing an elementary school.
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Oh please no one was even in it."
Im shocked by her statement " 8 students found dead. 3 first graders, 5 fourth graders and 7 staff members,gone! God knows how many passerby's and you tell me no one was even in it!"
"Its a snow day school didn't start 'till nine"
"There we're still teachers and those kids who didn't get the message this morning"
"Ugkkkk come on only teachers and a few brats like I said no one. I hate teachers any ways"
At this point she was already bored but seemed to enjoy herself. Which was odd. She leaned back in her chair with what I think is a smirk.
Wait, what? Did she just smirk at me? Aww hell no.
Now it was my turn to lean in for dramatic intimidation. I stand up and go all bad cop on her
Soon enough she leans in too her face right in front of my ear.
Silence.
Next thing I know I feel something wet slide across my ear. I immesdiatly jump up wiping my infected earlobe as much as I can "what the Hell! you just licked my ear, you just licked me."
"Oh quit whining I dont have cooties"
Enough. Who does this girl think she is?
"Listen, you are in custody, you are being accused of bombing an ELEMENTARY school, which I'm sure is at least thirty years to life of jail time. You can either own up or deny and let us further our investigations. We-"
"I can can make you go through all that trouble can't I, just by saying yes or no. Ha,"she says as she grasps her hands together,.looking rather too smug if you ask me" I think we'll have a great time working together"
"We are not working together if for one thing we are-"
"Ask then. Arent you going to ask me? Come on, shoot."
She really needs to stop inerupting me"excuse me" I say on confusion
"Ugkkk. This one is very slow." She said mostly to herself while pinching the bridge of her nose.
By now I've stopped trying to gain control the situation and I sit back in my chair and see what I can pick up by just watching her. It clear she's a nut case.
"Ask me to the prom dumbass!" She slowly leans in and says in a very low voice, as if she doesnt want anyone else to hear " I want you to ask me if I did it"
I sigh "Did you do it?"
"Do what? "
"Bomb the school " I say in an exasperated voice
"Bomb the school, well that's a phrase...or is it a clause...I never really listed in Englis-"
"Did You bomb the school, Yes or No?"
"Weeelllllll...."
"Ohmygo-"
"Yes and no, Monty and I hadn't decided who would take the credit yet. He insists that because it was "his" bombs and "his" guys he should be the boss. Pffffft, it still makes me laugh. Everyone knows I'm the boss."
I paused "wait Monty..."
"Yeah as in Monty vel-"
"As in Monty Velcastro"
Monty Velcastro is one of the most wanted leaders of a Mafia group called The Red horns. They are the most notorious Mafia out there.
They have numerous murders, gang rapes, kidnappings, and all the other gruesome acts attached to them.
And this girl here is in cohorts with their leader, and apparently they can't decide whose prettier.
"Who the hell are you?
"My name is Sam,Sam I am and I do not like green eggs and Ham."
"So it's Sam?"
"Are you stupid, of course not. Does it look like I fuck with a girl named Carly."
"Then what is your name?"
"You ask too many questions?
Patience all I need is patience so I won't bite her head off.
"I've only really asked you like three."
"You get two a day"
"Look you don't have any authority to make any rules or personal wishes here. "
"I think if you want me to talk you'll be up for some negotiation. Your even lucky I'm allowing you to negotate with me, I mean I could just tell you how things will be running from here on out, but, I want to make it seem as if you have a some say in this."
She said the last part as if she we're talking to a three year old
"And what makes you think we'll agree? If I might ask"
"I'm guessing you want to find Monty, no?"
Where is she going with this
"I know all of his hideouts and hangouts and where he is now and where he'll be tomorrow and its morrow and it's morrow. You need me"
Is Monty worth it
Yes
"How am I sure we can trust you.
"You're not " she said with another SMIRK. I didn't even know that girls smirk this much.
I sighed in annoyance"Ill discuss slight negotiations with the firm head but don't for a second get to thinking-"
"YOUR IRREPLACEABLE!!!!'
OH MY GUNS
JUST BRUSH IT OFF
"So what do you want"
"Well all I want for Christmas is my two front teeth, my two front teeth, my two front teeth"
"OK then two front teeth for Velcastos location, that shouldn't be hard since you already have those"
"Oh a comedian, what a wise crack. But seriously now, tomorrow we'll discuss my negotiations but here are a few ground rules.
One only two questions a day"
"Pfffft we can ask you what we want"
"I didn't say you couldnt, I only said how many times.
Two, my "name" will change every week. I like to spice things up. "
"Any issue with your real name"I asked
"I never use it,more like haven't used it in years I don't even think I remember it, any who,
Three, no falling in love with me imma break your heart son" she said that last bit with a smirk on her face
Again with the smirking
All I could think of now was leaving the wretched place so I got up and made my way to the door".if that's all I'll be going and I'll discuss this with my people."which were Carl and Jean
"Oh and one more thing." Her mood instantaneously became serious " I speak only with Elizabeth Keen"
After a moment she bagan to laugh with a snort here and there
"Reddington. You'll be reddington tomorrow"
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