Pat and Kim finally exposed the traitor in the tean a probee as well as a janitor were caught, this led To OPR and several Agents in the DOJ As well as back to Philip Kramer. Peter sat looking at his old friend from across the table.

"You were advising me to send Neal back. to prepare myself for the inevitable how many other lives have you ended? Neal almost ended his own life because of you."

Burke couldn't believe how calm he was sounding inside he was furious. How he had steeled himself for this.

"You are supposed to be my friend. My mentor and now just the fact that you were busted everyone who ever worked with you are being seen as suspects. I shouldn't even be here but I had to ask one question, Why Neal?" Peter asked.

Kramer sighed. "It is in his family tree the genetics of his unique family line. He's very special and just putting him out to Stud could have been a money maker especially if he passes on the genetics that creates indiviuals like agent Riley."

"It was just about genetics?" Burke felt more than sick. "You intended to breed him like some kind of an animal? How could you even think of doing that to anyone?"

Kramer sighed. "In cases like this it's warranted. You don't realize that now but To lose that kind of a bloodline would be a greater tradgedy, than the FBI losing an asset."

Peter held back the rage within him. He couldn't believe that there were people who thought like this. Pat had celiac's disease, that gave her certain advantages, and Certain problems. Peter felt sick. "Neal took a bullet for me." Peter said. As he left the former director of DC ART Crimes. "That's not something I would have expected of him ever. But to find out you were out kidnap him, I have to wonder if you were trying to tell me it would be you that I'd be slapping the cuffs on?"

The latest addition to his team was standing out side. Pat stood there looking out of the window. Her expression told him everything. She had been listening and what she heard made her sick.

"So it's all about our genetics, that is what they wanted Neal for? That my cealiacs disease is some sort of a genetic boon? I admit I have an advantage because of my hieghtened senses, but for all the good they do, Peter I have a lot of problems I can go into overload. Kim has my back if they do but imagine how vulnerable, overloads can leave me? How could they wish this on anyone else?" Pat asked.

I don't know Pat. I'm sorry that you had to find out that way." Peter told her.
"What will you be telling Neal?" He asked.

Pat looked at him. "What can I tell him?"

"When did you tell him what was on the flash drive everyone was chasing you for?"
Peter asked.

"Uh that conversation was only to be between cin o Nin No body else." Pat said. "I will keep it that way." Pat told him. "I'll bring it when I come back from lunch. It's about time." Pat said.

Peter watched her walk away she got out of sight. as he turned to look back the holding cell he had just left alarm was set off, something wasn't right. He got to the elevators he found Pat barely holding off three men while a fourth was closing in on her from behind. This was who Peter took on The men ran off and Pat shook her head The alarm was shut off.

"Oh my head." Pat groaned after they fought the group off.

The men fled, because Peter began to see just how big a threat this was to both Neal and Pat. But also the future Of the bureau