Haven parked her car at the airport and walked in to ask if they'd had anything mysterious happen lately. She flashed her bag to the first security guard she saw, "Anything strange happen here recently?" she asked.
The guard looked perplexed, "How did you know that we had a break in at Gate C last night? There's a special task force on the case," he wondered aloud.
Haven thought it must be Cooper's team to herself but she replied, "I just showed you my FBI badge, didn't I? Please take me to the crime scene. I need to see if there's anything they missed," she requested confidently.
The guard nodded as he gestured for her to follow him. Haven walked toward the terminal to see that it was a disaster with suitcases and such everywhere. She placed a white glove on her hand and began looking around. She noticed some dirt on the security camera above.
"Can i get a ladder?" she yelled to the guard. The guard rolled his eyes as he walked away, returning quickly with a ladder, "What makes you think you can find something other agents couldn't?"
Haven began climbing the ladder with a towel to grab the dirt to see if there was a print when she looked back down at the guard, "The FBI frequently does multiple sweeps of a crime scene because many pairs of eyes can help. Also, I had a tip that there might be something more here."
"Who's your tip from?" she heard another voice enter the room and she turned to see a blonde male in a suit walking her way.
Haven sighed, "I can't say. My source requested anonymity but I think there is a print here. I'm going to take it back to my office and run it through the database," she said as if it was the most natural thing she'd ever said.
"You can run it at my office. I'm Donald Ressler and my boss, Harold Cooper is very curious to meet you since you found your way to a closed off investigation. Follow me, Agent Haven Masters," the male agent instructed.
Haven took a deep breath realizing this was Reddington's plan all along. He let her get caught in another agent's business but since she found something, they would ask her to stay. At least, she was hopeful on that last part of her thoughts.
Ressler led her to an SUV where they took a very quiet drive to what appeared to be an FBI black site. She was sick of people popping up on her today already knowing her name.
"Which site is this?" she asked, breaking the silence.
Ressler looked at her, "The Post Office. C'mon, Cooper is waiting for you and I need to get this to our tech specialist." Ressler lead her inside where he walked her straight to Cooper before he left to get the print to someone.
"Agent Masters," Cooper greeted her, "What exactly were you doing in my crime scene?"
Haven looked at him and smiled before answering, "I had a tip from an anonymous CI that I needed to take another look and navigate my way to a place on this team. And, I can not tell you who it was so there is no use asking."
Cooper nodded, "It's been a very strange day at the Post Office already. Notorious criminal Raymond Reddington turned himself in wanting only to speak with an Agent on her first day with the Bureau and now you. Why should I add two new agents to my team?"
Haven was waiting for this, "I am very good at my job. I will take your team to the next level. May I go see if they got any hints on the print I found?"
Cooper smiled, "I like you, Masters. You can stay on a trial basis. Go check with Aram to see if he got anything."
Haven smiled back as she got up and left his office, walking back down the stairs to the main area. Ressler was waiting for her, "Aram pulled the print and it belongs to one of our agents. Sasha O'Toole. I'm going to pull her in for questioning and it was just reported the an area, here has been tampered with. Care to take a look at it with your super agent eyes?" he asked condescendingly.
Haven smiled at him, "I'd love to. See you in a few."