So i have been a little delayed with this one. But the title of this chapter is defiantly true.
Hope you like it. Happy Reading!
Anna, Reid, Morgan and Seaver all watch as, what looked like a police escort on steroids, pull up in front of the police department. Anna squints out as a car empties and the men from inside go to open the door for the big SUV. "You would think the president was in town or something." She states as the group walks in the building. Morgan smirks as she walks away from the group to meet the other. "Welcome to Wyoming Mr. Director." She greets putting her hand out to the man in the centre of the mob. He was a rather skinny man, but very fit. He had dark black hair that was beginning to grey and the wrinkles in his face become apparent as he smiles to her.
"You must be Agent Palanco."
"Yes sir. Would you like to go speak in... well I as going to say my office but it isn't really mine. The office I am borrowing then?" She stumbles on her words, which makes her nervous. Why are Hotch and Rossi not here yet? And where is J.J? Despite her slip, the director smiles at her and nods. They walk back into the office Anna was occupying there.
Once the door is shut the director takes a seat in a chair in front of the desk and begins talking. "These agents of mine... What did you say their names are?"
"Kenning and Marsden." Anna says pulling two pictures out of the folder and handing them to him. Kenning's was the one taken when he was brought in, Marsden's was the one of him dead.
"And they said they worked for the CIA?"
"Well Kenning did. He said they were on a mission to find this man," She pauses to pull out the picture of the dead Israeli. "that they were told to make him an asset."
The director takes in a deep breath before speaking. "Marsden is an agent of ours. His job was to find this man." He holds up the picture of the Israeli man. "And he was told to keep an eye out for this man." He holds up the picture of Kenning. "That he was dangerous and was on a mission to kill," Once again he holds up the picture of the Israeli man. "This man."
"Kenning is not an agent?"
"No, he is a contract killer." Anna's head falls into her hands.
"We were played." She states as tears come to her eyes. She lets her hands fall from her face. "What do you want to do know?"
"I think you should hand this over to us." The director states sitting back in his seat and tossing the photos onto the desk.
"That is not my decision any longer. That would be our Directors. I can give you the number."
"I have the number. May I have some privacy?" Anna nods before standing and walking out of the room to find Hotch standing with his arms crossed and a scowl on his face.
"Agent Hotchner, may I speak with you in the conference room?" He nods and follows her in, his scowl still present. "We might be going home."
"What did the director say?"
"Kenning isn't an agent, he is a contract killer. Marsden was told to look out for him when he was picking up the Israeli man. In my opinion, I think Marsden put him in there on purpose. Take two birds out with one big stone."
"Now that we have Intel," Hotch pauses so he can stand right in her face. "You had no right to speak with him without me present. You are not in charge at the moment."
"No, I am not. But the director asked to speak with the person that he spoke with on the phone. That was me, you told me to call him, so it was my position to speak with him." Hotch was speechless, he had nothing else to say. Everything she was saying was correct and he knew it.
"Were done Hotchner." Anna finishes and walks out of the room, then out of the department.
"Anna, Anna." Morgan says chasing after her.
"What Agent Morgan?" Anna scowls turning around to look at him.
"You can not just leave-"
"Everyone needs to stop telling me what to do!" She screams at him. "I may not have control over this case, but I do have control over our section of the bureau and I defiantly have control over myself."
"Then let me take you back to the hotel. I don't want you to drive."
"I am cleared for everything, I can drive myself." She turns back around and walks toward the SUV only to stop, noticing she does not have keys to it. She takes a breath with her hand on the handle.
"Looking for these?" Morgan asks holding up a pair of keys.
Anna glances over at him with a hard glare before softening. She turns completely toward him. "Before I say this, know that I am not being sarcastic," She starts. "That you for caring, I don't know why I am such a hard ass on you. I guess you were just a person to take stress out on. You all are so close, I don't want to ruin that."
"Then lets get you back to your room and to sleep. Because to tell you the truth little one, You look exhausted." Morgan says walking her around to the passengers side and opening the door for her.
Once Morgan was in the drivers seat Anna starts speaking again. "When we get back to D.C., I want us all to go out."
"We go out as the team a lot. Added you would just be fun. Also it gives Reid someone to be with. Hell we try to set him up all the time, but he never seems to listen to us." Morgan stops but Anna could tell he wanted to say something else. "Has Reid ever been... I don't know how to say it..."
"What, like a ladies man?" Anna jokes laughing a bit. "Well I could tell you a secret, that does not leave this car." Morgan nods to her. "I lost my virginity to him." Morgan was speechless. He kept looking at the road and back at her with his mouth open. "Close your mouth Morgan, that is not very attractive."
"When?" Was all he could get out."
"Six years ago? I think." She says looking up.
"Holy crap." Was all he said.
"I also cheated on my boyfriend with him. Broke up with my boyfriend and a month later broke up with Spencer. Basically it was not a fun few months."
"I would see why." Morgan drove the rest of the way in silence. This was going to be the worst secret to hide. Especially from Garcia.
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