Catching Faith
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Three To Get Ready and Four To Go
"What is this?" the woman said as the envelope fell onto the desk of the Agent.
"A letter of transferal" the Agent clarified without even looking up from his paperwork.
"To the BAU? I'm not a profiler."
"You don't have to be you will learn." the Agent said
"I don't wish to transfer I am happy with the work I am doing. Plus I'm not a field agent, I'm analytical." the Agent finally looked up from his paperwork and studied the woman in the white lab coat before him. He noted everything about her demeanor, stance, body language, and behavior. After a minute or so he spoke.
"The board feels that in court the evidence we are producing is not enough to prosecute a criminal. Therefore we are bringing a Forensic Analyst onboard. Since you have a PhD in Anthropology you are the best for the job. Anthropology is the study of human kind with that comes the study of human behavior, which to earn a PhD in Anthropology you had to study extensively. I am sorry that you are being pulled from the Crime Lab but we are one person down with the loss of out Commutations Liaison Agent Jareau. Plus you will learn fast." the Agent finished and went back to his paper work. "you start tomorrow" he added
Victoria gave a "humph" as she turned on her heel and stalked out of the office. She knew that most of the eyes were going to be on her when she walked out of he office. She put her head level with the door and focused on her destination. She took the stairs one by one as she made her way away from the office, she avoided eye contact with every person she could. Victoria finally made it to the door and quickly motioned to open when another hand grabbed the same door from the opposite side. This was exactly the attention she did not want. She let the man on the other side open the door and gesture for her to go through. As she walked by the tall lankly man gripping coffee she squeaked a small "thank you" before preceding a little too quickly to the elevator.
"Who was that?" Spencer asked as he walked into the bullpen after the encounter with the woman in the lab coat. The team was busy with paperwork regarding the last case they had solved but they all had time for gossip.
"I heard that she's the new communications liaison." Garcia said as she walked into the bullpen from her liar. She wore her usual flamboyant style but today she had on cat ears. Morgan came up and stood next to her with his arm around her shoulder.
"Don't be silly baby girl they don't have the funding to replace JJ." Morgan pointed out. He was right they weren't going to even try to replace JJ.
"She was in a lab coat you guys she is obviously a scientist or something like that." Prentiss said looking up from her many files on her desk.
"Yes, but why would a scientist be in the BAU? Also the possiblilty of them assigning a forensic analyst to the team are astromonical. Did you guys know that the last time the FBI reassigned a forensic analyst was in 1986 when- " Reid was cut off by everyone's lack of interest in the subject.
"Reid you were five then how could you possibly know that?" Morgan questioned
"It doesn't matter Morgan, we all know that boy genius knows everything no sense in questioning it." Prentiss interjected before Reid could go on another rant. The team laughed and went back to the many filed that littered their desks.
Victoria studied the letter over and over again until she had memorized every word. She could not understand the reason for a transferal. She was one of the top analysts in her unit, Victoria saw this as something bad as opposed to a new opportunity. One thing was for sure she was not going to be happy tomorrow. Victoria sighed and went the the bathroom to take her medicine. She stared at herself for a long time in the mirror. Victoria had green eyes and a tan complexion but as of late her skin was becoming more and more pale, she blamed it on the stress of her job. Victoria made all the necessary preperations for bed and walked slowly to her bed room. She readied herself for another long night.
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