Anger is one letter short of danger.
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"Phoenix are you alright?" Ried asked looking in on her.
"I told you Spence I'm fine a few stitches that's all." She told him getting up from the table they had another case an Hotch told her she was to stay behind.
"Phoenix its okay if-"
"I'm fine alright i just never really liked to be touch an well i played a hooker all night, having someone touch me right then wasn't what i needed. You should get
going Hotch is waiting for you." She said heading to her office.
"She'll be alright kid." Morgan told him.
"She backs away from everyone Morgan she said she didn't like to be touch but she never acted like this." Ried commented
"Theres nothing we can do if she doesn't want help." Morgan said walking off.
Sighing Ried followed him.
Storm sat in her office reading over the case file left with her, the Unsub was killing at night an left nothing behind but a rose, a black rose left on the victims body.
"Agent Storm." Phoenix said pushing the button on her phone when it rang.
"Agent Storm it's-"
"Erin Strauss yes i know."
"Yes well i have put together a meeting to discuss Hotchner an you replacing him."
"There out on a case right now when will the meeting be?"
"Why are you not with them Agent Storm?"
"Hotch ordered me to stay, when is the meeting?"
"When they get back call me an I'll call him."
"Yes mama." She said hanging up when it rang again. "Agent Storm."
"Alright Super women it's go time."
"I'm on my way Garcia." She said hanging up an heading to her office.
"Alright super cops we're here." Garcia smiled as Storm sat down.
"Have you read the case file Storm?' Hotch asked her.
"That is why it was given to me was it not sir?" She asked back. "Your looking for a male in his late 20's early thirties a love for the classic most likely a phantom of
the Opera fan." Storm told them.
"How do you know that?" Rossi asked.
"The Phantom moved in the dark he left his lady love a red rose-"
"He leaves Black." Hotch pointed out.
"I'm not color blind sir."
"Why black then?" Prentiss asked watching Hotch.
"Because he knows he's not the phantom theres nothing that makes him deformed but his killing each one tears at him he leave the black rose as remorse an because
he knows his heart it blacker then night. I'd look at bars that do song nights he's looking for a song birds." She told him when her cell rang. "Excuse me." She said
walking out of the room.
"Garcia-"
"I'm on it Super boss I'll have every place sent to you in five minutes." Garcia said getting to work as they left her screen.
"So now what?" Phoenix asked coming back into the room.
"Now my little Profile queen i do all the work an you watch me be super." Garcia smiled.
"Garcia super Tec." She grinned sitting down.
"That i am chickie." Garcia grinned typing away.
"She's in a mood." Morgan commented.
"She was nearly raped an killed." Ried pointed out.
"Were discussing are unsub not her. "Hotch informed them.
"Baby girl has are lists." Morgan smiled.
"Spilt in two an lets find this guy." Hotch said heading out.
"That was awesome how did you get all that from the file?" Garcia asked.
"I pulled up every way the case could go an walked it back wards in my mind this was what fit. An i myself like the phantom of the Opera." Phoenix told her.
"Um excuse me?" Both girls looked up at a scared young man.
"What can we do you doll face?" Garcia asked.
"Um-"
"What is your name?" Phoenix asked him with a smile.
"Paul miss Storm." He blushed looking away.
"I'll let you handle this chickie." Garcia smirked.
"Well Paul what can i help you with?"
"I was dropping of the mail an well theres some guy in Hotches office said he wants to speak to Hotchner."
"Alright thank you I'll see to it." Phoenix said getting up. "Call me if you need me Pen."
"Will do."
Phoenix not being a fool even in the BAU head quarter pulled her gun an walked up to Hotches office an opened the door. "Agent Hotchner is on a case right now if
i can-"
"Do you always draw your gun while make conversation?"
Storm's body went rigged as she placed the voice an turned around her gun rising with her anger.
"Do you guys have anything?" Dave asked Hotchner over the phone.
"We do the bar man says all the victims sang here this is were are unsub is." Hotch replied.
"Damn that girl is good." Morgan grinned.
"Can we keep her dad?" Garcia asked smirking.
"Were is she Garcia?" Hotch asked.
"Oh someone was in your office she went to see who it was."
"When was that?" Hotch asked.
"About ten minutes ago." Garcia answered.
"Bye Garcia." Hotch said hanging up an calling her cell.
"What the hell are you doing here!"
"Lower your gun I'm not an unsub."
"You've killed six people almost seven that sounds like an unsub to me!"
"Phoenix-"
"Don't you dare address me as if were friends Gideon!"
"At one time i was your hero, your friend an mentor." Gideon said standing.
"You got him killed even i knew not to trust a bomber they enjoy only killing they don't give up! You trusted an Unsub an killed innocent men!"
"Do you think i don't live with that?"
"That's it you LIVE, they don't you should have walked away then but you didn't an look what happen years later you almost get another agent killed in her own
home!" She shouted feeling her phone vibrate, knowing that had it been Garcia it would have rang she paid it no mind.
"You have to let go Storm hating me will not bring them back ,will no bring him back." Gideon said standing.
"AN MY FORGIVENESS WILL!" She cried.
Let your tears come. Let them water your soul.
Eileen Mayhew
