Criminal Minds
My Path
Hotch
J.J.
Garcia
Morgan
Reid
Kelly
Kelly is 26 years old, an admiral of the navi and it´s her third case at the BAU. She´s there to find a security leak, which comes to Quantico. But she doesn´t know that the shady comes back of her past. Does she find out the secret of her father, the death of her mother and her nearly dead?
Chapter 1
I just came from a telephone conversation with the Secretary of the Navi, we had already a new case and Morgan informed about me. I followed him into the conference room where I finally noticed that only one seat was free, next to Morgan
"Damn it!" I thought to myself as I am with racing pulse, sweaty hands and sat down next to him. This happened every time I stayed close to him.
A feeling I had never felt in anyone except before, only closed to Anthony DiNozzo of NCIS, I often had to help out. But for him the feeling was not so hard.
As I sat down, JJ began to inform us about the case.
"In Boston, four women and their daughters were murdered in their cars. They all have a gunshot wound to the chest. The murder weapon is one and the same "
When I looked at the pictures to me closely, I fell into a trance and JJ heard no more. I tuned in to all around. The picture which I held in my hands, showed me a picture that I knew only too well.
The woman at the wheel with her whole body on the steering wheel and the wheel was completely destroyed by the impact with a utility pole. But the bullet hole what she and her daughter hit directly in the chest, was correctly identified. The car window was smeared with blood, it could only come from the victims. Sorry, but nobody couldn´t see what or who was in the car from the outside. The daughter was still 'attached' to the seat belt on the seat. Only her head hung to the side. Alone, only the girl's face was barely injured by the airbag so that they maybe could be identified by a relative.
I could not tell whether it countless pictures from my dreams was that I had sooner or whether I happened before my memory loss. Because I had exactly the same bullet wound in my chest like this little, innocent and fragile child. I could not distinguish what was reality or fiction.
The image sparked so much in me. I got none of that with which city we flew, how old were the victims, let alone where and when they were found. Also, the Rossi and Emily was not mitflogen slipped away. There was no one I could travel out of this trance, but the touch and the voice of Morgan did.
"What?" I brought forth scared. Otherwise I would have every knife against my throat held when someone pulled me out of my thoughts. But this time it was different. The pictures of this case have thrown me off the track so that I even couldn´t. Now I noticed that only JJ and Morgan were there and the others were on the way to Jet.
"What's the matter with you?" Asked J.J concerned.
"I don´t know," I confessed and we went to the car to go to the jet drive.
I was glad that the two didn´t tell me that I obviously had a problem. A negative aspect of me was that I couldn´t talk with others when occupied me something I couldn´tt easily be removed alone.
In Jet I noticed that two of my colleagues were missing.
"Where are Blake and Rossi?" I asked on the way to my place.
"Strauss has assigned them a different task." Hotch said with irritated voice, for in the conference room he had told the absence of the two. I nodded and let it stick to it.
In the air, we looked at the photos we were given only 10 minutes before. Reid gave that to me. I tensed up for the time being in photos that were so similar to what took me so upset in the conference room, not so much as the last one. I expected everything, but not the fact that the girl had similarities with me when I was about her age. I knew this because a picture of me standing next to my bedside in the hospital, how to have looked like.
Now that I had seen a picture of a dead girl, I saw the one on one connection to my past. When I was 15 years old, told me the Secretary of the Navi that my mom was shot and I survived it narrowly. My dad was a veteran Navi he had not omitted. He knew that if he promised me as Navi soldier, it would be better for my father, for the rest of my family and for me I would grow in LA to return as Navi soldier, so I believed him and followed the unspoken command. He was right, because I went to LA and unexpectedly came as Admiral again. I wanted to make my dad proud when we saw each other again after such a long time.
Now that I had made a connection to my past, I felt challenged and took it. I noticed at the right time that Garcia was switched on, so I could tell her my idea
"Garcia, have already identified the victims?"
J. J. and Morgan fell on my sudden change of mood and my sudden thirst. But they were reluctant to ask for it. Probably they saved it for a place to where we were alone.
"For this I was about to come. The first victim was Kahlan Amnell and her daughter Emily. The second victim was Leti McNamara and daughter Lauren and the last victim was called Yasmine Miller and daughter Grace. All were killed by a shot in the chest and the car is wrapped around a power poles or a lantern."
While she read the names of the victims, I wrote it as I was accustomed to each other in order later to add anything to them, such as special features.
And as I wrote the second last name, it fell like scales from the eyes
Kahlan Amnell
Emily Amnell
Leti McNamara
Lauren McNamara
Yasmine Miller
Grace Miller
The first letter of each name gave my name. No matter what I thought until now, gave way to the ambition of this scumbag murderer to be taken. The G brought me for the first time a voice from my buried memories. It was my father's. The only thing he said to me was "Sempa Fie"