Spencer's POV
Gideon and I were in LA, giving a lecture on victimology, when we were invited to a gallery belonging to someone I had gone to high school with. While we were there, I was introduced to Miss Lila Archer, an actress who immediately began flirting with me. It was very uncomfortable, to see the least.
Every time she looked at me, I saw dark brown eyes instead of Lila's blue ones. A few times when I tried to get away from her, I would weave through the crowd, and I could swear I saw flashes of fiery red hair. I was mistaken, though, sadly.
Later on, when we were on our way back to Virginia, we were pulled into a case involving Miss Archer. And of course, who gets stuck on babysitting duty while the rest of the team went after her stalker?
Me. Great.
We were just getting ready to leave the station when my phone rang. My bad mood was instantly forgotten when I saw who was calling, though.
"Hullo, Doc." a familiar Scottish accented voice said, making me smile.
"Hello yourself." Iquipped back, ignoring the odd looks that the team was giving me. "So where are you?" I asked.
"Just boarding a plane for LA." Aislinn said, and I could practically picture her - red hair with ombre tips flying, black long sleeve shirt with the sleeves rolled up and one arm stacked with bracelets, black skinny jeans and combat boots.
"Really?" I asked excitedly. "We're there right now on a case."
I could practically hear her grin. "Yeah? Where do you want to meet up?" she asked.
I quickly asked Lila her address, then gave it to Aislinn.
"Right then. Be seein' you, boyo." she said, then hung up.
I did the same, then quickly ushered Lila into the car.
I couldn't wait to see my wife again.