Meeting John Reese
Disclaimer: See previous chapters.
A/N: Hey there my fellow irrelevants! I am finally back from my vacation! I was in California for a week. It was sooooo warm! I had to leave the wonderful warmth and return back to the cold weather of Utah. So here is the 3rd chapter of the little fan fiction I have created.
John knew something was up. The moment he handed Finch the obituary and saw the look on his face, he knew there was something Finch was hiding, and he was going to find out what it was. Finch had been gone a while, and Reese was beginning to worry. What had been so important that had made Finch leave in a hurry? He knew Finch was a very private person. It would be very nice to know a little about Finch's past. He sat down in Finch's chair, put his feet on the desk and closed his eyes. It felt like hours when he heard Finch talking.
"Mr. Reese?" Finch asked. His eyes shot open and he looked at Finch, who in return looked at Reese's feet which were still on the desk. John got up and saw the girl behind Finch. He pulled his gun out and pointed it at her.
"Mr. Reese!"
"Did you know this girl was following you?"
"Of course I did. She's- She's an old associate of mine."
"What do you mean?" His eyes and gun trained on the girl in a dress. Her head cocked sideways a bit and a faint smile on her face.
"She did the same thing as you are now. She did this job for 2 years."
"So, is she replacing me?"
"Not at all Mr. Reese. I'm here to work with you if that's all right with you." She answered. John noticed her thick English accent. He looked at Finch and motioned him the far side of the room.
"Yes?" Finch asked.
"Why is she really here?"
"Just as she said." John nodded and thought for a moment.
"I could use the extra help." They walked over to her. "John Reese. Nice to meet you Ms.…"
"Adalaine Holmes. Nice to meet you." They shook hands. "I have a quick errand to run, I should be back soon. Call me if we get a new number." She winked and left the 2 men in the library.
"So, you had other help before me?" John asked. Finch silenced him with a look. John wandered through the library.
"Mr. Reese, we have a number that is all too familiar." Finch called.
"Adalaines?"
"No. It's Leon's." Finch said frowning. John just sighed. Leon had been watching Bear for a while.
"Call Adalaine. Send her a picture; tell her to be on the lookout."
"Will do." With that John left the library, wondering what on earth Leon had done this time.
A/N 2: Ok so this seems a little short and it probably is. So yeah. Reviews are most welcome. And I love getting feedback!
