~SPENCER POV~

I watched sympathy spread across everyone's face as she said this and I watched her expression change from shame to anger. She put her hands on her hips and said "I know what you all are thinking and I'm going to tell you to stop it right now. This changes nothing and the last thing that I want is pity because of something that happened to me. I don't want your pity, I want you to stop the same thing from happening to this girl. The only reason I said anything was because I want you all to understand how ruthless he is."

Her expression was cold and she tried to brush off the fact of what she just said but I knew that she wasn't able to. I saw her face flash with a million memories and I knew that they were all of the horrifying truth of what she told us.

"We'll hold up our end of the deal. Can you assure that Angelo will hold up his?" Hotch asked and she nodded once.

She looked him dead in his eyes as she said "He doesn't go back on his word because he wouldn't inspire as much fear or have as much business. If he were to go back on his word, it would mean empty threats and no favors."

Hotch looked to me and said "She's your responsibility."

He then proceeded to leave with Morgan and JJ while Rossi and Penelope stayed behind. Penelope walked up to me and hugged me tightly before saying "What are you thinking? You can't put your badge on the line for something that may not work. More importantly, you can't risk a girl's life based on two unsubs."

"Garcia, I know that you think I'm being irrational but I trust her. Either way, we can't do this without her." I said and leaned forward to hug her to calm her nerves. I looked at Rossi and nodded once.

We didn't need words to hear what was going on in the other's head. I could see from his eyes that what Trinity had said was causing guilt to rush through him. Rossi had never been one to show much emotion but he made no move to hide it this time.

"She'll be fine with me." I said and it was then that I saw her walking out of the door. I followed after her quickly and I walked with her until we made it to an old house in town and I realized that this was where she lived.

I knew that she knew I was following her so it was a surprise when she didn't slam the door in my face. I noticed that the house had nothing expensive on the inside. It was a simple home and it made me wonder what they spent the money on that they were stealing from the banks.

She walked into the middle of her living room and I saw a punching bag hanging from the ceiling. She looked at it almost with a sense of longing but past by it and began to walk to the back of the house. I followed her until we made it outside where I saw what looked like a place to hang up clothes but with rope and metal poles.

She then took off her shoes and pulled herself up onto the rope. She stood on the t-shaped metal poles for a minute before walking to the rope. She took a deep breath and just stood on the rope for a minute before leaning forward. She did a cartwheel across the ropes before using her hands to keep her legs in the air.

She held herself there for ten seconds exactly before leaning forward and rolling so she was back on her feet. I could see sweat beginning to form on her brow but she didn't seem to care in the least. She made this incredible skill look completely effortless and I found myself hypnotized by the way she moved.

She stood contemplating for a minute before doing a backflip on the rope and landing again on her feet. When I looked at her facial expression again, I could see that she was no longer stressed out but seemed to have a look that I'd seen on people who practiced meditation regularly.

She then jumped off of the rope and opened her eyes to see me staring at her. She had a light blush across her face and I realized that I was making her uncomfortable with my staring but I couldn't take my eyes off of her for some reason.

"That was incredible." I finally said and she ran a hand through her hair in a nervous gesture.

She took a second to think before saying "Thanks. It takes a lot of concentration to not kill yourself on there. You have to clear your mind and focus on only what you are doing. It's a nice escape from reality so I've done it a lot."

I smiled and said "It shows."

"So…" She started and I raised my eyebrows a bit at her. "Am I technically free for the next month until they catch Angelo or do I have to go back to the cell at a certain time?"

I shrugged before saying "As long as I'm with you, you're free."

She laughed half heartedly before saying "Being under surveillance and freedom isn't the same thing."

"So you don't enjoy my company?"I asked with a light laugh and she smiled at me, completely unashamed.

She walked up to me and gave a cautious look. "I didn't say that. Despite my first instinct, you actually aren't that terrible to be around."

I could hear the insult in the compliment but decided to ignore it. "Good. It looks like we are going to be spending a lot of time with each other for the next month."

"With that being said, what do you do for fun?" She asked and I couldn't help but notice how she seemed to act like what happened back at the station wasn't important.

I looked at her cautiously before saying "I mostly read, study maps, play chess, and watch old movies and documentaries. In different languages and English."

She looked at me with an unreadable expression before saying "While that sounds great, I don't think I want to spend my one month of freedom doing just that. How about we break it up into weeks?"

It was my turn to be confused now and said "What do you mean?"

"I mean that we'll do what you want to do for two weeks and then we'll do what I want to do. I'll give you a week and then you can give me a week." She said like it was the most simple thing in the world.

I gave her a raise of my eyebrow and said "With limitations."

"Well damn, there goes robbing the white house." She said snarkily and I felt a bit of embarrassment from the silent accusation.

"I apologize for that." I said and I knew that I looked sheepish.

"It's okay." She said and gave me a sarcastic smile. "That just means that we're starting with my first week. First thing tomorrow."

"Trinity, I'm serious about the limitations." I told her and she was about to walk back in the house.

She gave me a sly smile before saying "You can have as many limitations as you want in your two weeks and I'll follow without complaint. You need to do something fun and that isn't riskless."

I was about to argue with her but something about her look said that I would be wasting my breath. "Okay."

"Good. So you have to stay with me for the whole two weeks? Can't leave my side?" She asked and she began to walk back inside of the house.

I looked around the house again and said "Yes, I have to stay with you."

She walked over to a large chest by the place you would expect to have a TV in the room. She opened it up and pulled out a blanket before handing it to me. "Guest bedroom is upstairs on the left."

I was about to argue with her until she yawned and walked past me to the stairs and I watched as she walked into what must have been a bedroom to the right. I placed my bag on the floor and ran my hands through my hair.

I knelt down and placed my credit card in my laptop where it would be easy to reach as I realized that I would have to make a trip to town tomorrow to buy clothes for the next month. I put my bag on my shoulder and walked up the stairs to go into the bedroom. White walls, brown carpet, a walk in closet, a wooden dresser that matched the bed, and an olive colored bed spread. I ran my hands through my hair before laying back on the bed.

What had I gotten myself into?

***So despite my want to update a little earlier, things went insane in my life but I'm back. I hope the update was worth the wait. Also, if you guys have any specific activities in mind that you would like Spencer and Trinity to do, write it in a review and I'll see what I can do. I have a couple of ideas of my own but any suggestions are good too. R&R and thank you for reading.