We Fought The Law

Chapter 7

Pretty Little Bow

Kalika stood in her rented apartment, with Jennifer beside her. Reid had agreed to let her summon the Anti-Jenny there, and Jennifer was more then happy to be able to get out of that place.

"Don't get me wrong, Kalika," she had told her on the drive over. "I don't regret working there at all. They just don't let me out that much is all."

Kalika wondered if she were to start working there if they would try and cage her as well. She then smiled to herself. No one had invented a cage yet that could hold her and she doubted if the government could do that either.

Jennifer lit the last of the candles that formed a pyramid then stood, "You have that humans blood right?"

Kalika pulled out the handkerchief with Sherry's blood on it, "Oh yea. I even had a great time getting it." She placed it within the center of the candles, took Jennifer's hand and chanted, "Addo ut mihi unus EGO peto. Quisnam exuviae quod amo ut vulnero consenesco. Per is cruor EGO voco thee, Adveho quod videor pro nos." (Bring to me the one I seek. Who hides and like to hurt the weak. With this blood I summon thee, Come and appear before we.) She stepped back as a swirling vortex of black and green started to fill the space between the candles.

As the vortex cleared there was a slender women dressed in black with green hair and eyes, glaring at Kalika.

"How dare you summon me!"

Kalika gave her a contemptuous grin, "Oh shut it. She stepped aside and Jennifer stepped up to her.

"Vos vulnero a parvulus."(You injured a child) Jennifer glared at her and Kalika could see recognition as well as fear. "Intereo!"(Die) The Anti-Jenny dropped dead and burst into green flames. Kalika was a little stunned.

"Is that all? Just like that?"

Jennifer faced her, "What you were hoping I would have to physical fight her?"

Kalika frowned, raised her eyebrows and nodded, "Well yea."

Jennifer grinned, "Sorry but that's all she wrote." Jennifer blew out the candles, gathered them and headed into the kitchen area. "Just out of curiosity," she started to ask coming back into the living area. "What are you planning on doing to the human who summoned that thing?"

Kalika smiled wickedly, "What I want to do is beat her to a bloody pulp. However I'm sure I would get in trouble, so I'll settle for sending her to jail. Those prints were a perfect match for Sherry. It's all circumstantial but I know someone who can make it work."

Jennifer nodded, "So what are you going to do now?"

"Finish my plan for the Winchesters by seeing if Reid can really help me. What about you?"

Jennifer shrugged, "Back to the drawing board." Going off Kalika's confused look, "Oh Reid didn't tell you. I design some of the weapons that Department uses."

Kalika was sitting at her desk finishing up the paper work on Ashley's case, she was right about her friend taking the case and making something out of it. Sherry was now sitting in a cell for aggravated assault on a minor. Ty and Ashley were good friends now and she was making a full recovery. She had just filed the last of the paper work when Hendrickson walked up to her desk.

"Heard how you did on the Harcourt. Congratulations."

Kalika looked up from her papers, "Look Victor," she ignored the glare he gave her. "You don't like me and that is fine, cause I don't really care for you either. Your style is sloppy and you're narrow-minded. So skip the false happy joy joy."

Hendrickson looked away then turned back to her, "You're right I don't like you. You're impulsive and you think your better then everyone else in this office."

Kalika smiled, "Not everyone, just you."

"Be that as it may. I can at lest be happy that you are no longer my burden. Johnson says that you are being reassigned."

"Yes I am," Kalika answered returning her gaze to the empty in box. "In fact I was told once I finished the paperwork on Harcourt case I was free to leave." She stood, grabbed her jacket and purse, "Wish I could say it's been fun but that would be lying."

Hendrickson reached for her arm and turned her towards him, "There is something wrong with you and when I find out what it is, you are going to wish you had never met me."

She met his fierce gaze, "Victor, I already wish that." She jerked her arm back, "You have no idea who I am or what I am capable of, and so don't screw with me." She turned on her heels and walked off. "You are in way over your head."