Stringing Me Along

by Theresa471

Kate Beckett, Castle and the 12th Precinct are involved in a special investigation. Involving an old friend of Inspector Victoria Gates. There are a number of surprises along its way.

4. Chapter 4

Chapter Four Stringing Me Along

When she'd heard his voice. It'd been back a number of memories flowing back to her. She couldn't say a word to husband of the one single mistake of her life. And she needed it to stay that way. Until she knows just what is going on.

She wasn't about to let her emotional walls become crumbling down at this stage of the game. She doesn't need to have her world broken. When it would be that one time. And she doesn't need that one night stand be thrown up into her face.

However it'd come at a very sensitive time of her life. When she'd to deal with her sister's issues. Only to break away until two years ago ironing out their problems.

Acting on instinct. She would play it cool for now. She needs to listen to him to see just what kind of trouble he was in now.

Hopefully what ever had happened. Wasn't his fault. She would listen to his truth to make the right call with her involvement. Plus in fact with his retirement at the time. He'd broken almost every rule-in-the-book in order to do his job correctly.

So here it's ten years later. Tonight of all nights to get the phone call. She needs to have some type of patience to step out of reverie and of her husband's expression on his face.

Taking the time to regroup herself. To answers the following. "How can I help?; What happened?" Having that nagging feeling at the back of her neck. She could hear it in his voice. He was scared for his life. As he tells her the total situation over the phone.

"Just where do you want me to meet you, or do you rather want me. To get some one I trust explicit at the 12th precinct?; Maybe Captain Kate Beckett can make light of your problem with the proper investigation. Without Internal Affairs getting involved finding out." Gates grinned at the words and the look of surprise on her husband's face.

"Victoria. I think it would be best with out you getting in the line of fire right now."

"Okak." Gates registered it with the statement. "Give me an idea of where your at, along with having the number will be saved. Unless your cell phone is not yours?" She asked with a serious tone in her voice.

"It's not. I will give you the address or rather the description. I will need to get rid of the phone in ordered to not be tracked despite disabling the GPS."