CHAPTER 5
"A friend is one who knows us, but loves us anyway." Jerome Cummings
"Thank Aphrodite, they're gone!"
Computer screens flashed as various windows appeared. Garcia paced back and forth as she attempted to comprehend what she had just seen.
"Holy Amazons!" She cried, shaking her hands frantically as she walked. Little strands of blonde hair had gone astray and looked almost static standing on end. Beads of sweat ran down her brow.
The tech closed her eyes to convince herself that this was just a dream, but as soon as she did the image of Emily Prentiss 'down there' on the very young Ashley Seaver nearly bowled Garcia over.
"Hahaha!" She laughed nervously, still not believing what had happened.
Suddenly she sat down in front of her main computer screen. She remembered hearing Ashley's scream of pain and witnessing the dark agent run her nails down her cadet's back.
"Oh sweet Gabrielle. What has Emily done?" Butterflies swam in her stomach as she became worried about her friend. Putting on her headset, she turned to her beloved computer. Selecting contacts, she scrolled down until she reached the one name she knew could help the older woman.
But she paused, then decided against making that phone call. "It's too soon for both of them." She thought. After shutting down the computers, the blonde left the BAU wondering how she could face her friend and the younger woman tomorrow.
Again another short one sorry but Im in exam year here so uploads will be slow :) Hope its ok!