Good morning darling! I just thought you might want something to entertain you for the day. It's really slow here so you can talk to me if you want or just check your other email. ~P.G.

Thank you so much, I am quite partial to my computers. And I can talk to you if you aren't busy. ~N.R.

*** Garcia ***

I smirked are her message and quickly typed back: Please I could hack into the White House blindfolded and still not be too busy to talk to you. ~P.G.

DING! Haha... Speaking of hacking into things. I'm going to hack into Spencer's work computer... unless you guys are busy there? Are they busy?~N.R.

Let's play a game... I will protect his computer and you will try so so hard to hack into it.~P.G.

DING! Oh this sounds fun! Let's do it!

I intertwined the fingers on my hands and brought them out in front of me to give them a good crack. An internet window popped up on one of my screens. I narrowed my eyes, "What are you? I didn't ask for the internet..." I gave it a defiant click and it disappeared. Two windows popped up on my other screen.

I turned to it, "What the hell?" I clicked both of them away. As soon as they were gone four more appeared on a different screen. I clicked those four off and a hand full opened on all of my screens. I quickly did some looking into my computer and stopped the evil little bug in it's tracks.

"That's right you're my bitch now," I said and a did a little victory dance. While I was dancing I turned around to see Reid standing in my door way. "Um... Yes, Reid?"

He came part way into the room, "I just wanted to tell you that I'm heading to the hospital and Natasha wanted you to know that she won. I'm not sure what that means, but she froze my computer till I agreed to tell you that."

He left and it was all I could do to close my mouth and turn back to my messenger: Next time I wont play fair either... ~P.G.

*** Natasha ***

I looked at my computer screen and shivered. So yes what I had done was kind of maybe cheating, but hey she is probably like ten times better at that kind of thing than I am. I closed my computer and drummed my fingertips on the little table that was suspended above my bed.

It only took a few seconds of this new boredom, before the pain of my abdomen made its self known. I gritted my teeth and poured some water. That would make me feel a little bit better hopefully. My hands shook a little and before I could stop it, my water pitcher was on the floor.

A nurse from the hall came bustling in and cleaned it all up. I sipped at my water and watched her, "I'm sorry. My hand was shaking and I lost control."

She looked at me, "Why were your hands shaking? Are you cold? Did your stitches rip? Are you in pain?"

I shook my head, "It only hurts a little."

She looked at my charts, "Well let's get you some morphine for that." She was out the door before I could say that I didn't want any.

The nurse reappeared in my room, "I don't want any morphine."

She had a needle, "Don't try to be a trouper. It's not worth it. Morphine won't hurt you. Honestly it will just take the pain away."

I laughed, "What do you think I'm stupid? Seriously, you have no idea... I have a doctorate and you think that I never learned anything about medicine. It's highly addictive. I don't want anymore of it in my body."

My rational mind was telling me that I could refuse with a simple no, but I just kept babble. I told myself that it would be dumb to argue anymore. The nurse had a worried look on her face and had crossed the room to my bed. I was spouting off statistics on narcotic abuse and some stuff even about organic pain relievers.

The nurse started to put the needle in my iv, "Mrs. Reid I really just need you to calm down." I just screamed. I couldn't even think. It was like I could feel it burning me.

I had to get it out. I had to stop it. My hands moved without my control. I was ripping at the iv. The next thing I knew there were alarms beeping and all sorts of hospital personnel were in my room. They were holding me down. A doctor had a needle at my arm. I could feel the tears running down my face.

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