The Fan Club

A/N Thank you for your words of encouragement! Here's chapter 2, I know it's a bit short but I hope it's everything you guys hoped for!

Chapter 2

Of all the things Liz had been expecting to hear, its fair to say that that particular jem had been more than a little unexpected… so much so that she had been staring dumfounded at the phone in her hand for well over a minute now.

"Agent Keen, is there a problem with the line?... "

"Agent Keen?"

She heard him sigh

"I'll end the call and try again, there may be a problem with the line."

She heard a click and the line went dead.

Red had a fan club….? That was just plain bizarre.

She glanced down at the phone that was still clamped tightly in her hand and watched as it sprang to life again.

She took a breath and answered

"Hey Aram, sorry about that – it must have been a bad connection or something?"

"That's no problem Agent Keen" he replied

"So about this fan club?" she asked

"Yes, its rather…. specialized" he told her.

Lizzy laughed

"Well it would have to be" she told him "they're interested in Reddington!"

Aram chuckled

"I see your point" he said "Anyway getting back to it, I managed to locate the origin of the data to a website that specialized in criminals you would most like to…umm, have intercourse with?"

For once Liz was grateful that there was no one else around because she was pretty certain her face was on fire at this point!

Red a sex symbol for convict lovers?... Although she did have to admit that there was a certain way the corner of his mouth turned up when he smirked that made her wonder what it would be like to lick it … not that she had any attraction to him…much. But it wasn't something she was ever planning on acting on so there certainly wasn't any point thinking about it.

"Agent Keen?"

Liz shook her head, almost as if she was trying to make the thoughts that had suddenly appeared, disappear again.

"Sorry Aram, so are sites like this common?" she asked.

"Unfortunately yes" he told her "but usually they are of no importance to the FBI, its just that in this case things have gotten more in depth and with his work with us being top secret, we cant take the risk that Reddington is exposed in any way."

"What do you mean, more in depth?"

"Well it appears as if it started by conversation, then it progressed to an exchange of pictures - warrant pictures, wanted posters and old navy stuff... information on known likes and dislikes, that sort of thing"

Liz felt the sense of alarm that had been quietly chiming before, progress to a fully-fledged ringing.

"That to me doesn't sound entirely innocent" she told him

"I know, that's why I called Agent Keen, I think someone is using the groups fixation on Reddington as a way to track him down."