Chapter 3

To say that it was hard to find Mr. McGee was an understatement. It took weeks. Everyday she looked more and more. But, being a single mom with twins and a full-time job, she didn't have a lot of extra time. She was slow, didn't know her way around the computer all that well.

She looked at her mother's life. Where she could find a place and time where she met the man. She had said that the letter was to right a past wrong, so she met him a long time ago, or not. ' Have she even met the man? Likely, why would she write a letter to someone she didn't know? She was as stubborn as mule. She didn't apologize to anyone. Heck, I can't remember a single time she actually said the words I'm sorry or I was wrong. That's some deep guilt, probably a lot of time to build up.' She looked at her employments, couldn't find anything. It was all dead ends until she looked at her mother's high school.

It took a couple of days to get the names of staff and students of the school. When she got in she finally heard the words ' Timothy McGee ', no middle name. Graduated in 94. ' Okay, so I know that he lived at Alameda, California, at that time. It's a place to start.

The next day she used her break to called the school. Green Field's High.

" Hello. "

" Hi. Is this the phone for Green Fields High? "

" Yes. How can I help you? "

" Well, I know this is unorthodox, but I need the contact information for a former student, he graduated in 94. "

" I'm sorry. But I can not give away students information. "

She expected this, but she had a plan. Living among hunters, especially the Winchesters and Bobby, she learned a lot. How to work a story was one of them.

" Look Miss.."

" Ms Adams. "

" Ms. Adams, my name is Agent Stills, I'm with the FBI, this mans name up in an investigation we're working on. We only know his name and that he graduated from your school at that year. This man is in danger. As in life and death. I don't have time for official channels. He could be dead as we speak. Do you understand what I'm saying? " She was using Dean's 'agent' tone, he had shown her before.

" Well I, I... can't."

" MS ADAMS. Do you want to be responsible for the death of an innocent man when you could have stopped it? Do you want to go home today knowing that you have blood on your hands? Because that will happen. He will die if we don't get to him. " She got quiet, a dramatic effect. " What I asking is for you to save a man's life, and bring a monster to justice at the time. Can you help me save this man? Please Ms. Adams. "

She could almost hear the wheels turning on the woman's head.

" Of course Agent. What was that name again? "

She passed the information again.

" Please as fast as you can Ms. Adams. "

" Call me Janice. "

" Thank you Janice. "

" I call you back with the information. What's your number? "

Half an hour later, she had the information she needed. Of course she felt guilty for lying to the woman, but it was for a good cause. And also she was like a professional back there, her speech got the job done in minutes. She had to tell Dean.

" Hello? "

" Hey Dean. How you're doing? "

" Hey Madie. I'm good. Wait up, I'm putting you on speaker. "

" Hey Madie. "

" Hi Sam. How are you? "

" I'm good. You? The kids? "

" I'm good. They're good. Actually I'm calling just to chat. "

" Okay then. Chat. " Dean said.

" You should be proud of your teaching skills Dean. "

" Why? I know I'm awesome, but what particular trait of mine deserves applauding this time? "

" Fancy words there. Actually your way with words deserves it. As you two know, I'm searching for someone, and there is only so much I can do on the computer. "

" Okay " Said Sam.

" So when I manage to discover that he went to the school my mother went to, I called them. Or, Agent Stills did. "

" You didn't. " Said Sam.

" I did. "

" And? What happened? " Asked Dean.

" A five-minute talk and I got what I wanted, and also made a very nice woman feel good about herself for ' saving a man's life by providing the Bureal with vital assistance '. "

" That's my girl. " Said Dean, she could hear the smile on his voice.

" Dean! "

" What? She did good! Five minutes, and on her first try! Not counting that she has a child's voice. "

" HEY! "

" ... that's impressive. Good job Madie. "

" Thank you Dean. "

" No. No nice job, Madie. Madie, did you use your phone to make that call? You can get in trouble with this. " Sam was using a tone that better matched the one of a concerned parent.

" Suuure. And I even gave her my address and real name. " She didn't use sarcasm much, but sometimes she couldn't resist. " Of course not Sam. You think I learned nothing from you guys? Don't worry. I bought a burner. "

" That's better. But you shouldn't be going around impersonating FBI agents Madie. "

" That's rich, coming from you guys. "

" Yeah Sammy, we do it all the time. It's for a good cause and she took precautions. It's not like she will go out committing crimes, relax. "

" Fine. But if you ever need to do something like that again you could ask for us, we'll be happy to do it. It's not like our records can get any longer. "

" I know Sam. It's not like I'm proud of the fact that I broke the law. I'm just proud that I did a good job. That I'm closer to my goal. I thought you guys would be proud of me too. After all, you taught it to me, along with a lot more. "

" We're proud Madie. Aren't we Sam? " The tone of his voice indicating that there was only one right answer.

" Yeah, we're proud. I'm sorry for freaking out. But promise me, if you need to do something like that again let us know. Please? "

" Okay. Don't worry. "

" But seriously what did you say to her? Details. " Asked Dean

" Oh it deserved an award. "