THE NEW GIRL
Name: Monica Dawson
Age: 35
Description: Brunette, Height approx. 5 '7', brown eyes.
Back story: her father is one of the greatest FBI agents who caught some of the worst serial killers in California, he's retired. She resents him because her achievements were always overshadowed by her failures in his eyes. She had a drug and alcohol problem but is in rehab. Used to be a doctor but was fired because her tendency to go behind the law.
CHAPTER 1
A black SUV rolled up in front of a church and a man in a black suit and walked into the church. In one of the rooms, there was a rehab seminar going on.
"Hi, I'm Jake and I'm a drug addict."
The man in the black suit sat in an empty chair next to a seemingly bored girl. "Hey Monica, I heard about what happened," he said.
"I think everyone's heard of it," Monica said.
"Which is why I'm guessing you'll be having problems finding jobs at another hospital. I think you should take the FBI training exam," the man said.
"You know I lie and manipulate to get my way, right? That's why I was fired, the hospital board was getting pissy. Anyway, why do you care? You're retired," Monica said.
"I do know that, which is why I think you'd be perfect. You're not afraid to put your career at risk and every time you lied and manipulated, it was for your patient. Monica, I worked with your dad for years I've known you since you were a little girl. You're intelligent and witty, you don't care what people think of you. I think you'd be a great agent ," the man said.
She looked at him and sighed, "Fine."
Months later……
"3 women, throats slashed, blindfolded, stabbed in the stomach and all found in three different hotel rooms," Don briefed the team on the latest case.
"Did any of the victims know each other?" Nikki asked.
"As far as we can tell: no. All women lived in different neighborhoods, different jobs, different social class," David said, "The only thing they have in common isthat they're all married."
"Right, I'll go talk to the first victim's family, you two talk to the second's, and Nikki…." Don said.
"Run it by the genuises," Nikki finished his sentence.
Outside the briefing room, the receptionist was handing Monica her gun and badge and was about to get settled at her new desk. She was reading a file on the team.
"Lead by Agent Don eppes (Indistinctive mumbling) Consulant Proffesor.." She read under her breath.
"You Monica?" Don asked as he walked pass her.
"Ye…ah," Monica said.
"Aright, come on we're going to talk to a victim's family. I'll brief you in the car," he said. Monica was a little dumbfounded then quickly followed.
"That's Monica Dawson? Daughter of the Jack Dawson?" Colby said as he gathered his gun and badge.
"Who's Jack Dawson?" Nikki asked.
"FBI legend. Apprehended some pretty bad ass serial killers," David said.
"Well, I heard when she was a doctor she used to ...well let's say 'bend' the rules. The final straw was when she lied to the hospital transplant board about her patient who was bulimic. That was damage her heart and would disqualify her for a heart transplant," Nikki said.
"Yeah, but Monica lied to the board but hey found out. She managed to save her license but her boss fired her," David said, "Basically, she's going to be major trouble."
"Well, this should be interesting," Colby said.
A/N: this is the first time I'm doing a Numb3rs fic. Be gentle. Plus I'm not so good with the Math stuff either so that part's going to be non sensical dribble. I'll make future chapters longer.