CONGRATULATIONS JeanneJam! You got it, but you didn't. Since I'm giving it to you, you'll probably figure out what I mean. If not, chapter 3 will make more sense of what I'm saying.
NOTE TO Guest: Good Guess! I love that episode. Nope, their names are George and Mary. Thanks for trying!
TRIVIA: Who is SAM3-9? First correct answer gets a new chapter!
D walked into the bullpen, then stopped.
"I can't believe this will be the last time I will walk into this place." He thought, right before he walked in. When he did, the whole team, minus Bobby, who was still recovering in California, popped out and yelled, "Surprise! Happy Retirement!"
D looked at his friends. He was going to miss this fun-loving group when he moved to a desk job upstairs next week. At least he was going to still be at the FBI, but he will miss his team greatly. "Thanks guys." He smiled.
"How does it feel to retire from being an agent?" A familiar voice said from behind Sue and Sarah. The person emerged from behind them.
"Lucy! How good to see you! It's been forever!" D exclaimed.
"I wouldn't miss one of my friends' retirement party!" she said as she hugged him. "Besides, I had to see how my replacement was faring with this team."
All the guys laughed.
They all gathered around a cake that said "Happy Retirement D!", and sang Happy Retirement, in the tune of Happy Birthday. The cake was cut, and everyone grabbed a piece.
"Mya-Ann!" a woman said as she walked into the bullpen.
"Mom, Dad, what are you doing here?" Mya stepped away from the party and walking towards them in the corner of the room.
"We came to visit you, honey!" Lilian said, he husband nodding.
"You didn't have to come here," she whispered aggravatedly.
"Well, we wanted to see you, plus, we needed to ask you-"
"Listen up!" Jack said loudly after hanging up the phone that rang a few minutes prior.
Once everyone was paying attention, he said, "We have a lead on a drug dealer team we've been following for a while. Let's get ready to go in an hour. They're meeting in two hours at a warehouse just outside of town."
With that, the guys left to go get ready.
Turning back to her parents, Mya impatiently asked, "So, you were saying? I have to get back to work."
"Your sister is missing. We can't find her anywhere." Lilian said, worried.
"Come with me." Mya replied bluntly, pulling on her Mom's arm.
?-?
Who is that?" Sue asked Tara, pointing to the man and woman Mya was talking to.
Tara shrugged. "She said "Mom" and "Dad", so I assume her parents. She's never talked about them, so I had assumed they had died or something."
"It looks like a 'or something.' She doesn't seem to get along with them very well." Sue replied, looking back at them.
"Are you getting more cake? I definitely am." Lucy said when she touched her friends' arm to get her attention.
Sue smiled. "Sure."
Once they arrived back at the table with the cake, Lucy said with a big smile, "So? Any sparks flying yet?"
Sue looked at the ground and blushed a bit. "Lucy, were still coworkers."
Lucy frowned. "I heard they updated some of the rules. Few years ago. Have you checked them?"
"For what?" Sue asked.
Lucy smiled, taking a forkful of cake. "Maybe you might want to do just that."
Sue just glared at her friend. No matter how many years pass, she still matchmakes her and Jack together. Maybe she was starting to believe it herself?
?-?
Mya led her parents to a meeting room so they could talk privately. Once situated, she asked, "What do you mean missing?"
"She just up and left about 3 weeks ago. No trace of her. The police tried tracking her phone, but the sim card was taken out, whatever that means. All they know is that the last known location of the card was around here."
"It means she doesn't want to be tracked." Mya interjected to her Mom.
"We've tried everything, so we're hoping you and your team could help find her." James said hopefully.
Mya shook her head. "No. She doesn't want to be found, and I'm not helping you. I'm glad she was bold enough to leave. I'm not helping you find her, just to torture her again."
"Torture her! What on earth do you mean?" Lillian exclaimed.
"I know what you did all through her life. Just because someone is different doesn't mean that they can't do anything they set their mind to, and you don't need to force things someone doesn't want to do down their throat either. You thought I was crazy when I left to come here. Now you're magically fine with it, because I'm successful. Big surprise. I'm not doing your dirty work."
"Be reasonable!" James yelled as Mya stood up.
"Reasonable?! I'll be reasonable when you apologize to her for all the times you put her down or forced her to do something that was 'just as good'. That was your way of saying that you thought she couldn't do it, so you gave what you thought was equivalent, which was nowhere near equivalent to what she wanted, or needed. Then, maybe then, I will talk to you again."
With that, she stormed out of the room.
?-?
D, Myles and Jack were waiting outside the warehouse to get the approval from Tara in the truck nearby to go in. Through hacking into the security cameras, she was able to tell when all the people that they wanted to bust was in the warehouse.
"On my count, 3-2-1, go!" she yelled, and watched the guys bang the door down.
"FBI!" she heard Jack yell.
The next thing was gunshots, from both the team, and the criminals. Smoke blocked all view from Tara's cameras to see what was going on.
"SAM-1! This is SAM3-3. SAM3-9 is down! Repeat, SAM3-9 is down!"
"Oh, God, please no." Tara said as she called for an ambulance.
?-?
"Your parents aren't staying?" Sue asked when Mya came back into the bullpen a bit later, a frown on her face. Without replying, she went to her computer, and started typing furiously.
"Mya? Is something wrong?" Sue prodded.
"NO. DON'T CODDLE ME." Mya signed furiously. With that, she ran out of the room.
Confused, Sue turned back to her desk, and Amy.
"SHE KNOW SIGN?" Amy asked.
"DON'T KNOW." Sue responded. "There's something she's not telling us." She said, looking after Mya.
