Sorry for taking so long to update. Writer's block and I've been so busy with working and being sick(no swine flu) with a viral infection. So here we go…
"What the hell was that?" Elliot asked Katrina loudly while pointing at the interrogation room as they were walking into the squad room. The rest of the gang followed him in silence but all wanting to ask the same question. They were still trying to process what had happened in there. Munch was of course the only one smiling. He leaned against his desk with his arms crossed over his chest trying to come up with a possible conspiracy to explain what just happened.
Katrina stopped in front of the case board and looked at the picture of what evidence they had. She was ignoring Elliot's effort to get her to explain what happened moments ago. She could sense his anger building up from her ignoring him. He stood behind her and crossed his arms. He took a deep breath. "Care to explain?"
Katrina turned around to face Elliot and the others. She sighed and ran her hand threw her hair. She made eye contact with Huang pleading for him to help her. She didn't know exactly how to explain what she did. She crossed her arms over her chest and took a deep breath. "I should not have done what I did. I exposed myself and put all of you in danger. The government isn't exactly understanding." She turned around to face the case board once more. She felt everyone's eyes on her. "No one really understands what I do or why I do it." She suddenly developed an English accent. "This is who I really am. I have many names and many identities. I have lost count of how many times I have died. I was born during the Victorian period. My family has past on to the after life, leaving me to walk this earth alone. Some may call immortality a gift, but I call it a curse."
"Code Delta, that's the part of the government you work for. I have heard conspiracy junkies talking about it in the chat rooms. There are five of you, all with different gifts. Since there is only one person on that team with a English accent, that must make you Illyria. Rumor has it that you are a vampire." Munch explained to the group. He held his head up high. Proud of what he knew. "See, I knew my conspiracies would come in handy one day."
"I can assure you that I am not a vampire." Katrina said. She turned around to face everyone. "I went by Illyria many centuries ago. In this life time I would appreciate it if you referred to me as Katrina."
"Of course." Cragen decided it was time for him to change the subject and get back on track with the case. "Now do we have any idea as to where Casey is being held?"
"Connors said that Velez owns a town home somewhere in Brooklyn. Do you think that is where she is being held?" Olivia said as she walked up to look at the board with Katrina.
"It's a start. Search the database and see if you find any owner of records relating to Velez." Cragen said as he headed back to his office. "Times running out people!"
Katrina started walking to the door quickly, she didn't have to turn around to know who was following her. "Where are you going?" Olivia said as she hurried to catch up with Katrina.
"For a walk in Brooklyn."
Sorry this chapter is short. I still have writer's block.
