Thanks for all your support! So sorry for the delay on the update. Had a lot on my plate lately.
As we drove to their apartment, I had this feeling that someone was watching us. When we were at the apartment, that feeling grew to a feel of danger.
"I don't think we are alone?" I said as I used one of my several "special quality's" to figurer out that there was someone on the other side of the door. I grabbed my gun and turned toward Catharine and Vincent.
"ill go in and make sure the coast is clear."
"NO!" they said in unison. Dad took my gun and walked downstairs.
"where is he going, mom ?" I ask Catharine. I still couldn't get use to calling her mom.
" he's going to go up the fire escape and is going to see who is in the house." she said as she grabbed my hand.
"he's going to be fine." she said.
After about 5 minutes I heard people talking, I knew one of the voices belong to Vincent, but the other voice sounded familiar but I couldn't put my finger on it.
As I was listening, they started to yell. I couldn't take it any longer when I heard a gun. I busted the door, ready to shot . When I was stopped in my tracks. Standing in front of me, was the one person I didn't want to be there.
" hello, Isabel."
" Reynolds, what are u doing here? You know im not coming back. So don't even think about it." I said as I lowed my gun. I had known it was a matter of time before HE would come and find me. I have know Reynolds for about 5 years.
" Agent Reynolds, may I ask what you are doing seeking into my house?" said Catharine.
" well, your door was opened, I really needed to talk to Eliz..Isabel and Vincent" he said with a urgently in his rather usual smooth voice.
" sure, should I call JT?" I said as we walked to my old bedroom.
"sure, I think he need to know."
" ill call him." Catharine said.
"ok, thanks mo… Catharine. I said correcting myself mid sentence as I disappeared behind the door.
Cat pov
"what am I, chop liver? I said as I rummaged through my pure looking for the burner phone. When I finally found it, it showed that I had 3 texted messages from JT.
They read
"Clear, it was my family."
"did u get my other texted"
"ANSWER ME PLZZZZZ!"
I knew if I didn't call or at least texted him to he does not have a heart attack.
"hey we are alive but an agent from the FBI is here." I texted.
It took him less then a second to text back
"WHAT IS HIS NAME?"
"Agent Bob Reynolds, why do u know him.
"im on my way"
10 minute later
I knew he was going to need tea and Tums. As I finished the pot of tea, I heard a nock at my door. When I opened the door, JT stood there next to a his mother Becca. Standing on the other side of JT I realized it was JTs older brother, Anthony. Id worked with Anthony on a few cases over the years. At this time he was working as the head arnica investigator for the Chicago Fire Department. The 2 people I didn't see was JT sister, Amanda or there father, Mark.
"sorry I didn't come earlier. So where is Elizabeth, V and Reynolds." JT said with the most urgency I have heard in years.
I motioned him to my bedroom. In less then a min he disappeared into my door.
" no what am I suppose to do?"
Again so sorry for the last update.
