Chapter 35
I don't own Criminal Minds.
Garcia was pacing up and down her room. What was she going to do? The F.B.I knew her phone number. Her private phone number. For all she knew they could track her phone to this hotel in the early hours of the morning and cause such a commotion. She didn't want that. She had to tell the boys when they got back. They would be caught if Reid went to his mother's funeral. She needed to talk with Rossi. Until he came back in she was almost powerless to do anything. Anything she thought. She was one of the most powerful hackers in the world; she could create havoc in the F.B.I systems. That way they would be less interested in Reid and more interested in her. She could hide until tomorrow at three. Anyway the stupid men who ran the F.B.I wouldn't find out it was her who had hacked their systems until she was in Italy and under a new name. Men are stupid she whispered to herself.
She shut down her laptop and hid it back in her go bag. She needed something which she wouldn't mind leaving behind. She looked in her go bag. There was an Ipad, two mobile phones and two laptops (including the one she had just put in there). She got the other laptop out of the bag. It was a pink Samsung laptop. Garcia only used this laptop if she wanted to hack into something from her home. It had software in it that made her laptop almost invisible. Only the best hackers in the world would be able to find her laptop. She turned on the laptop. It seemed to take ages to log in but in reality it only took about 2 and a half minutes to log in but Garcia was used to logging her laptop in within half a minute or less. Her username on the laptop was Rosanna Kittens in homage of her favourite animal and her favourite Arquette sister. She logged on and her home screen was a pink basket with kittens swarming in and around it. It was definitely her own personal computer. "Let's have some fun then!" she whispered to herself. She set out on a quest to disable the F.B.I's computer systems and create havoc. She could be so naughty sometimes!
We got back to the hotel at about 10.30 PM. I couldn't believe it when I looked at the time. We must have left the suit shop at about 10PM. I couldn't believe we stayed at a suit shop afterhours for about an hour. Carol had been really nice to both of us but I couldn't help but feel awkward after what she had said about drugs. It was just weird. I carried my suit out of the back of SUV. Someone slammed their hand on my shoulder. I jumped in surprised. "Don't worry kid. I am sure nothing will happen tomorrow. I am sure nothing will happen tonight. I will make sure nothing will happen to you. I am sure that Garcia won't." A phone started to buzz.
Rossi reached into his trouser pocket and dragged out an IPhone 4. He swiped the screen and saw it was an unknown number which was calling him. Usually he wouldn't answer an unknown number but he knew that three of his colleges, three of his friends, were in the hospital. He knew two weren't doing that well but one was on death's door. He answered the call only to hear the worst news he could have ever dreamt of. The worst news ever!