Chapter 10
"Aaron, it's me where is the team? I asked
"We are at the station why?" He asked me
"I'm on my way." I replied and didn't wait for a comeback I just ended the car and drove to the station, it take me about 20 minutes to get there, I might have ran a light or 2 on my way to the station oh well. I pulled into the stations, found a spot and parked, making my way into the station, noting it really hadn't changed all that much in 5 years.
Once inside I look around and see my team talking to someone who I'm assuming is the new sheriff, and as I walked towards my team, I was stopped by an officer, "Can I help you?" he asked, not even looking at him I just said no and continued towards the room I saw the team in. I could tell he was following me, when I felt him grab my arm, I spun around and looked the office right in the face, I realized who it was, "I'd remove that hand, before I remove it from you Hale!" I stated rather loudly, I knew I had others in the station looking at us and I didn't really care, I had information my team needed, "Are you threatening an office of the law?" He asked me, I took a step closer to him looked him right in the eyes and said "If I was threatening you, you'd know it Captain America, now remove it or lose it your chose." His grip became a bite tighter with my last statement, "ok have it your way, don't say I didn't warn ya." With the increased pressure he was putting on my forearm, I know I'd have marks and the thought just pissed me off even more, and before anyone know what was happening I had flipped Hale through the air and he landed hard on the floor with a thump in what appeared to be a very painful arm bar.
"Whoa, whoa Logan." I heard Morgan say, but I wasn't letting go just because he is a deputy doesn't give him the right to man handle anyone, let alone me.
"Logan, come on let him go." Reid was kneeling next to me; I looked over at him and remembered why I was here in the first place. I let go of Hale's arm and shoved him to the side as I got up and wiped my hands on my jeans.
Hale had gotten to his feet once again and was shaking out his arm. He had never learned to quit and let something go. Once again he approached me and told me to turn around that I was under arrest for assaulting an officer, he went to grab me again but one look from Morgan and Reid had him backing off.
I looked at Hale, than I looked around the room and my eyes landed on Hotch and the new sheriff, Roosevelt I think his name is, then I looked back at Hale and took a step forward causing Morgan to take a step as well, he know I was pissed off and he couldn't blame me. He saw me look at my arm and saw the bruises that had already started to appear "Actually it's you Deputy Hale that is under arrest for assaulting a Federal Agent." JJ said coming up behind him grabbing his wrist and slapping a pair of handcuffs on him, he tried pulling his arms back in front of him, with a very confused look on his face as well as a lot of the other officers in the station, "What Federal Agent?" He questioned JJ looking around the room.
I took this moment to enlighten his dumb ass. "Me dip shit, you were never really that bright to begin with, were you Hale, took one to many shot's to the head on the football field back in high school, didn't do you any favors either I guess." With my words the look on his face became even more confused, I just walked away and made my way over to Hotch and the new sheriff, I handed the envelope to Hotch he looked inside and called the rest of the team to join us.
The sheriff told another deputy to put Hale in an holding until he cooled off and he'd speak with him in a little while.
Once the team joined us in the office and I began filling them in on what the letter contained, Rossi was on the phone with Garcia, once Roosevelt entered the room he cleared his throat to get all our attentions, "It appears we haven't met, I'm Sheriff Eli Roosevelt and you are?" He asked me, before I could even response Hotch had, "This is SSA Remy Logan, she has been contacted by the un-sub directly." It looked as if Roosevelt was letting the new information sink in before he asked his next question, "How do you know Hale?" He asked me so I gave him the cliff notes to our history, leaving out any details regarding SAMCRO from what Piney had told me the new sheriff has a real hard on for the club more so than the ATF bitch if that was possible.
Once Rossi got off the phone with Garcia taking one look at him I knew it wasn't good. "Guys, Jack's escape" before Rossi could even finish his sentence I was all over him "What do you mean he escaped, wasn't he in a high max facility? Why weren't we told of his escape, obviously it wasn't something that just happened going by the dates on these pictures?" I was firing off questions not really waiting for any answers.
"Who is Jack and what does his escaping have to do with my cases?" Roosevelt asked
Morgan was the one to speak and answer his question, "A little under 2 years ago we were working a case and the un-sub was given the name the "Jack of all Trades" by the media at some point he started make everything he was doing personal for a member of our team, it didn't take us long to figure out what he was doing, but we were still too late to stop him before he had kidnapped the 2 small children of our team member, we were able to locate and capture Jack as well as bring the children home safe and sound. Jack was supposed to be locked up in a high maximum security facility in upstate New York."
Roosevelt looked at my team and then looked at me, "He contacted you, so I can assume you're the team member Agent Morgan is speaking of yes?" He asked already knowing the answer. Just than a commotion could be heard happening out in the main station, Roosevelt lifted his hand to single to give him a few to see what was happening beyond the door, as soon as he had opened you could hear the one and only Gemma Teller demanding she speak with the BAU team working on finding her grandson.
Could this day get any worst, I just had to ask didn't I, appearing out of nowhere Jax and Opie are added to the mix, fuck my life; I'm not ready to deal with the shit storm that is Jax Teller. I could tell Jax was looking for someone and when our eye met, I could see the shock, the fear, I saw all these emotions play across his face before he settled for anger.