Chapter 31
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"Mr Reid, I will just get her. I will be a minute." I was in a room which had light blue walls and a turquoise carpet. There was chairs on the outside of the room. They were wooden chairs but had blue cushions on them. In the bottom right of the room was a teak desk with a wooden chair behind it. There was a big window on the right side of the room. A woman with dark hair and a suit on came in. She was a thin woman and looked like she was in her late 20s. I noticed she had an F.B.I badge on the right side of the suit trousers. "Dr Spencer Reid, I presume." I nodded. She looked like she was on official business.
"I am agent Lucy Montago. So I assume you don't know why I have summoned you and you only?" I nodded. She seemed quite odd but I suppose whenever anyone meets me they think I am odd. "I will need to take a blood sample from you now with a doctor present." She said. I looked at her weirdly and asked "Why?"
"Well we have some evidence to show that you may have been using illegal substances." I interrupted her and asked "What evidence?" She looked me in the eyes
"Well a few days ago we searched the hotel. The first one you stayed in when you came to Las Vegas. Anyway we searched Agent Morgan's and Garcia's room and found a blood sample in their fridge and some drugs beside it. Now because we thought you may have been poisoned or drugged before you got to the hospital. So we waited a couple of days for any drugs to leave your system. Anyway we did a drugs test on the blood and found slight traces of ecstasy and traces of five other illegal pharmaceutical drugs in it but we didn't know whose blood it was. We took a sample from Morgan when he was pronounced dead but it wasn't his. Now it is either your blood Dr Reid or Miss Garcia's. If you come out with a confession now it will really help you in the long run. Trust me." She said.
"Why would I trust someone who I don't know very well and is wearing a fake Prada suit and fake designer shoes. If I took a guess I bet that watch is a fake Rolex or something made out of Brass. Why would I trust someone who is lying to her colleges?" I snapped. The woman instantly saw red and shouted "You will be very lucky Dr Reid if this blood isn't yours. We all know about your addiction and we all know you would instantly go back on it given half a chance. You will be lucky if you still have a job once you get back to Quantico let alone not have a criminal record. You will be lucky if you don't end up rotting somewhere on the streets or something. I hope you do!" The woman stormed out the room. I was scared by what she said. Who else knew about my addition to dilaudid and why did she seem so angry at me. I hadn't met her before. How could she be so angry at me for nothing? How could someone find out I had been addicted to something. I had to run because I remembered something Morgan and Garcia said when I had my first hangover and I had to get answers off the woman. How did she know so much about me (even stuff which only some members of the team knew). But I had to make it look like I wasn't trying to run away from the blood test or else the policewoman would have me arrested for lots of stuff, even stuff she had no evidence of.
Then I had an idea…
I knocked on the door because I was in the room on my own. "Yes," I heard a voice from outside. I opened the door and looked at the doctor in his white lab coat and said "I really need to go to the toilet." I must have sounded like a little child and he nodded and signalled to the left. "Once you come back, you will have your blood test. Just don't muck it up for yourself. Any traces of drugs found today will probably cause the woman to arrest you and probably cause you to lose your job straight away. Just don't be stupid! I trust you enough to go to the toilet unattended and not run or anything. Go now, I don't want you weeing yourself in the middle of the blood test. That will be weird." The doctor looked back at his paperwork. I walked to the toilet slowly. I just hoped this floor was the ground floor.
"Garcia, don't worry you will be a great mother," Rossi said reassuringly.
"I am not afraid of that Dave. Well I am but I am more afraid that my child will turn into a monster. I am afraid that I will never be able to give them everything Morgan would have given them…"
Rossi interrupted "I am sure that you will give them everything they want. You will overcompensate for them not having a father but you will make sure they will never forget their father even though they never met him. You will become the best parent ever. You know if anything happens me and Reid and the team will help you and them. I have seen you with children, they love you! Morgan will be proud of them unless they become a monster we have to hunt down. Then he would just sigh and be very disappointed. You and Morgan would never hate a child who you gave birth to." They gave a sad laugh. They both knew it would be the same as it could have been. If only Morgan was still alive, Garcia wouldn't have these worries.
I was in the bathroom. I saw a small window behind one of the toilets. It was just big enough so that I could slide out of it but I still couldn't tell how high I was up. At least the bathroom was empty. I opened the window fully. I looked out and saw that the bathroom was on the ground floor like I had suspected. It was around the back of the hospital so I could run away without getting noticed to easily. I put my feet out of the window and started to push myself out of the window. I just hoped I no-one would see me escaping like this. I wouldn't usually do anything like this but I had nothing to lose. My parents were dead, Morgan was dead, Hotch was on death's door, I was going to lose my job anyway once I was back in Quantico and I was upset and angry. I wasn't thinking straight. My actions wouldn't make any sense to anyone now or later. My actions didn't make sense to me but then again my brain was going very crazy and my body was on autopilot.
My body got out of the window and landed on the pavement without hurting myself. I was pretty proud of that considering that my brain and body wasn't working properly.
Then I started to run!
