Chapter Five
Ashe stared at the newest case file. She noticed that it was a Rhode Island case.
"Just great. How are we going to keep an eye on Andrew and do this case? God the one time that I wish I had a bigger team or a second team to send on this case so I could keep Andrew safe." Ashe softly growled.
Storjohann looked at Ashe and shook his heead. He knew that she was only trying to figure out how they were going to do two things at once.
Ashe looked up as the director plus someone who she didn't know though she could see the family resemblance to Kails.
"Ashe. This is Tristam Saphira Kails-Hunter. She has an idea for you." the director introduced.
"Hello, Tristam. What's your idea? Hopefully it's something to help with what's going on right now." Ashe stated.
Tristam looked at Ashe as though she was crazy but she understood the stress of working for the goverment.
"First off I work for NCIS so I know how it feels to be stressed out. Second off I can have my NCIS team watch over Andrew to make sure whoever wants him dead doesn't get to him any time soon. This way you don't have to stretch your team short." Tristam explained.
Ashe never thought she would be working with NCIS. She was greatful that Tristam was willing to help keep Silverjames safe.
"Thank you, Tristam. I really appreciate it. This really helps a lot. And it will mean a lot to Andrew. And to my team and myself." Ashe graciously stated.
Tristam nodded. Though she never thought that her team would be working with the BAU. She never thought the BAU would need her help.
"No problem, Ashe. I don't mind having my team help with something like this." Tristam answered.
Storjohann watched the scenery as they drove to West Warwick Rhode Island.
"Don't worry, Landon. As some of the other cases this is your test. I know you can keep your cool." Seth explained.
Seth looked at some of the scenery but kept his eyes on the road. He knew that Storjohann was worried about who had died in his family or who of his friends had been murdered.
"Thanks for the support, Seth. I think you are a great addition to our team. You're like Ashe. You have a gentle personality." Storjohann stated.
Storjohann noticed how Seth was always trying to make sure everyone on the team was okay. He knew that Seth had only just started working for the FBI but he had an air about him.
"Thanks, Landon. That means a lot coming from you. Ashe has told me a lot about you. She said you are a very gentle soul. She also said that you always had her back since both of you started at the BAU. She's really lucky to have a friend like you, Landon. You were there for her when Mitchell and James were murdered in Forks. You made her think there was hope in what she does for the BAU." Seth explained.
Seth could see that what he said was helping Storjohann see the light about Ashe.
"She really said that about me, Seth. Or are you shitting me? Ashe and I both joined the BAU six years ago. We became friends then. Then we were added to the same team and the director saw Ashe's potential as a leader and when she became leader of the team I became her second in command so she knew someone would have her back that knew her from day one. She was the life of the party back then. And then we had our first case in Forks. That one was a doozy. Charlie Jameson was trying to rid Forks of hookers, prostitutes, strippers, and anyone else that would pleasure a man for money. Back then Ashe was still Ashelia Danielle Swan. While we were doing that case she met and fell in love with Mitchell. They were like you and Ashe are now. When we finally caught Jameson he had killed his final victim. Therer was something unnerving about the last victim. We found out later it was Leah Clearwater, your sister. Jameson said he had killed her because she was a whore, a slut. He got the death sentence. But as you saw he broke out but we caught him again." Storjohann explained.
Storjohann could tell that Seth was trying to absorb all of what he was saying about the first case.
"Wow. I knew Ashe when we were kids but when she left to start her life as an FBI agent I never thought that she would come back as an agent on a case. Two different cases for that matter. Nor did I think she would be with Mitchell or lose him and fall for me. The first case was the one that I thought Ashe would crack on but she was a lot stronger then I thought. When she came back for the second case in Forks I never thought that Tagen Mitchell would have killed Jace, Tabitha, and Layla. Sorry." Seth answered.
Ashe looked at the case file a little more extensively and found that the young 'Jane Doe' was blegened in the back of the head.
"Damn it all to hell and back. What the hell is going on? I can't believe that the director is testing my team. Ashe stated.
The chief of police had been helping Ashe learn about West Warwick. She could tell that Ashe was frustrated.
"The young girl was found about four miles northwest of here. We were hoping someone would have come to identify her but no one has." the chief explained.
The chief could tell that Ashe wanted to find the young girl's family.
"Have you done a press confrence, Chief?" Ashe asked.
Ashe could see by the look the chief was giving her she had not done a press confrence at all.
"Well I'll have to talk to Agent Hunter about it. We need to do a press confrence to see if anyone knows our Jane Doe." Ashe responded.
The chief nodded. She knew that Ashe was trying to help.
"Thank you, Ashe. I've never had to do a press confrence until now. We hanven't had a murder until now." the chief responded.
Seth and Kails drove to the site where the young Jane Doe had been found. Seth soon parked the SUV and got out.
"This is gonna take awhile. But hopefully we find something that could help us. Maybe something to help figure out who our Jane Doe is." Seth stated.
Kails looked around. He was trying to find something that would identify their Jane Doe.
"Hopefully we do find something, Seth. It would be nice." Kails answered.
Seth soon spotted a card. It looked like an ID card. He walked over and with a glove picked it up.
"Hey, Rapheal. I found our Jane Doe's ID. Her name is Tristam Silverhawk. Looks like she was from Lindsay, New York. She's twenty-two." Seth stated.
Kails walked over to Seth and looked at the ID. He knew that Seth was trying to adjust to being an FBI agent.
"There were days after I joined the BAU that I honestly thought that I wasn't going to be able to handle being an agent because the first case I helped with was in Nala Hills, Montana. We were trying to catch the infamous Tristam Duo. At the time I didn't think it was my half sister Tristam Kails-Jones and her half brother Tristam Xain. They were both thirteen at the time. And of course Saphira was dealing with her second personality. She hated the second personality as much as the many people her and Nathaniel killed. They had murdered one thousand six hundred and seventy two people. When we had finally caught both of them Nathaniel was at Nala Hills High and Saphira was at Valya and Dante Ricka's place. It nearly caused me to quit because of the fact that my half sister went to juvenile hall. I was crushed by the fact that she had helped murder so many Nala Hills residents. As soon as she was let out of jail it was as though she was a completely different person. I didn't think I would've had to put one of my half sisters in jail. Let alone juvenile hall." Kails explained.
Seth looked at Kails like he was crazy. He understood what Kails was trying to explain. He knew that every member on the team wanted him to see how they handled their first case.
"Thank you, Rapheal. You have given me new insight about the first case." Seth stated.
Kails watched Seth's face to see his reaction to the story of his first case. He knew how much it meant to Seth to hear about his teammates first case. He already knew that Storjohann had told Seth about his first case with Ashe.
"Ashe is a good team leader for our BAU team. She always knows how to keep our team as tight knit as we are now. She makes sure each one of us is okay. She doesn't like losing a member of our team to quitting because she worries that they are going to have a fit of insanity. She is very engimatic. She puzzles everyone but she knows how to keep our spirits up though." Kails explained.
Seth nodded. He had knew Ashe all his life. He knew that she was a very puzzling person and he couldn't really read her at times. He also knew he couldn't live without her because she was the girl that he had imprinted on.
"She is a great person, Rapheal. I grew up with her. She was just my best friend back then. I didn't think I would fall for her back then. She has become my everything. Shall we get this ID to her so she can have Gibbs look for her family?" Seth wondered.
Ashe looked at the ID that Seth and Kails had found where the young girl was found.
"Thank God. Finally something to go on. Her name is Tristam Silverhawk. She's from Lindsay New York. Great job, you two. This is the best possible information we could get." Ashe exclaimed.
Seth smiled at the thought that he had found something useful. He pulled out his cell phone and dialed Gibbs.
"Yeah, Clearwater. What do you need?" Gibbs asked.
"Yeah could you find Tristam Danielle Silverhawk's parents? They need to come to West Warwick Rhode Island to identify the body of their daughter." Seth stated.
Seth could hear the repetitive tap of Gibbs' keyboard. He hadn't had to call Gibbs until now.
"Bingo. Here's the answer to your question, Seth. Duscha and James Silverhawk. They live at eighty-three foster center road in Foster Rhode Island. They moved from Lindsay, New York when Tristam was six years of age." Gibbs answered.
Ashe looked up at Seth and then his cell. She motioned for Seth to give her his cell phone.
"Don't hang up, Gibbs. Ashe wants to talk to you." Seth stated as he handed his cell to Ashe.
"Gibbs. Can you get me either Duscha or James' cell phone number?" Ashe asked.
Seth could once again hear the quick repetitive typing on Gibbs' keyboard. Seth knew that Ashe needed to get ahold of either Duscha or James.
"Ashe. Duscha's cell is 401-397-1672." Gibbs answered.
Duscha looked at the body of her daughter. She didn't think she wouldd have to identify her only child.
"That is my daughter. This is Tristam Danielle Silverhawk. I didn't think I would have to identify my daughter's body. She was kind to everyone that she knew. Whoever killed her either didn't know her or knew her and thought she was a freak." Duscha explained.
Ashe nodded. She knew what it was like to be considered a freak because she was married to a werewolf and pregnant with his child.
"Do you know anyone who would want to kill your daughter for being apart of the ANGEL Orginization?" Ashe wondered.
James looked at Ashe and understood why she knew about the ANGEL Orginization. He could tell that she was apart of the Orginizaion herself.
"There is one person I can think of. His name is Tristam Jones. He hated me in High School and he thought it would be best to get even with me by killing my daughter." James responded.
Ashe nodded. She knew James was grieving the loss of his daughter. She knew what it was like to have to grieve a child.
"Where does Tristam Jones live?" Ashe wondered.
James looked at Duscha and then he looked at Ashe. He knew tha Ashe could see the wings.
"He lives on Foster Center road. Sixty-three foster center road." Duscha stated.
Ashe nodded. She knew how they felt losing a child. She understood the hatred that they had against Tristam Jones.
"Thank you. We will find Jones. Do you have any questions?" Ashe wondered.
Duscha nodded. Her mind was made up about asking the question she was thinking.
"How was our daughter was killed, Agent Clearwater?" Duscha asked.
Ashe knew that she was going to ask that question. She knew that she had to answer the question that Duscha had asked.
"She had a blunt force trama to the back of her head. The impression in the back of her head looks to be a baseball bat or a two by four." Ashe answered.
Storjohann and Zidane stared at the Jones house. They both knew that he was there because they heard the tv and heard two voices. One being male and the other being female.
"Come on, Landon. Let's go get this idiot." Zidane stated.
Zidane walked up to the house. He walked up the steps and knocked on the front door.
"One minute." the male voice stated.
Storjohann joined Zidane on the porch. He could hear movement on the other side of the door. The door finally opened to a young man. He looked at Storjohann and Zidane.
"We are Special Agents Hunter and Storjohann. We have a few questions we could like to ask you about the death of Tristam Danielle Silverhawk." Zidane explained.
The young man had a shocked glare in his eyes. He knew the Silverhawk family and hated them.
"My name is Tristam Jones. I kinda figured that Duscha and Jamie would say that I killed their brat of a daughter. She deserved what she got though I wasn't the one that did it. I was home all night with my sister Tayla. She can tell you that." Tristam answered.
Storjohann looked at Tristam's sister and noticed the disgusted look she was giving her brother. He never understood siblings.
"Tayla is he saying the truth? Or is he just brining you into the middle of it all?" Storjohann asked.
Tayla stood up and walked towards her brother and Gibbs slapped him.
"He's lying. He wasn't at home at all the night that Jamie and Duscha's daughter was murdered. When he did come home he was covered in blood. He wanted me to cover for him because he had killed the Silverhawk girl. He wanted Jamie to pay for dumping me. Tristam here still wanted to make Jamie pay. When I walked outside the following moring I saw the baseball bat that was covered in blood." Tayla answered.
Tristam glared at his sister. He thought she would cover for him in the fact that he was her twin brother.
"Well it looks like we need his clothing from that night and the baseball bat that he used. If you could please get those for us please, Tayla. As for you, Tristam, turn around and put your hands behind your back." Zidane stated.
Tayla scrambled off to get the stuff that she was asked to get. She grabbed the bat first and then grabbed her brother's clothing. She returned to the door with the items and handed them to Stojohann and Zidane. Zidane had put the cuffs on Tristam. He didn't think it would be this easy.
"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in the court of law. You have the right to an attourney. If you can not afford one one will be appointed to you. Do you understand your rights?" Storjohann wondered.
Tristam noddedd. He hated his sister for ratting him out. He wanted her dead for that little factor.
"I understand. Watch your back when I get out of jail, Tayla. You're next to die. You better hope I don't find you when I get out because I will find you and kill you for doing this to me, you stupid bitch." Tristam growled.
Storjohann put the items in an evidence bags and them grabbed Tristam by the scruff of his collar.
"Come on, you sick fuck." Storjohann growled.