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Chapter Six:

"He's kind of cute Sloane," a young female voice said to Reid's left. "It looks like he has a lot of hair under that cap."

"Don't touch it," another young female voice. It was smaller but more urgent.

"Relax, Sloane," the voice said. "I think he has the same bone structure as you. Very nice."

Slowly a thought formed. He realized he didn't want this woman analyzing his body any further. Reid opened his eyes.

He saw a young woman of an Asian background wearing bright red makeup. She pursed her lips as her eyes lit up.

"Look who's awake," she said.

There was the skidding of wheels and a young woman with uneven blond bangs appeared in a wheelchair wearing a hospital gown.

"Hi," she said nervously.

"Hi," he said. "Who are you?" he asked.

"I'm Sloane Tavish and this is Lia Zhang. Did you know that babies aren't born with knee caps?"

"Yes," Reid said. "Did you know that our noses and ears never stop growing?"

"Yes," she said eagerly. "Our eyes are the same size since birth!"

Lia sighed dramatically.

"Hearing you two talk to each other is proof enough that you are related."

Related? Reid thought and looked to Sloane.

She smiled awkwardly. "Hi…big brother."

Brother? His mind went reeling.

"What happened to me?" he asked. He looked at Sloane. "What happened to you?"

"After the bullet a broke apart, fragments hit all of the organs in the abdomen area" she said rapidly. "Your stomach has stitches and your liver was grazed. Your right kidney took the most damage had to be removed and your left was ruptured during exploratory surgery. Your renal—"

"Sloane," Reid said slowly. "Did you donate a kidney to me?"

"Yes," she said nervously. "You needed a new one."

"Thank you," he slowly. "Sister."

"We're related on you father's side," she said quickly.

"Somebody's daddy has some explaining to do," Lia said in a sing-song tone.

"Lia you're annoying him I think," Sloane said. "Is she annoying you, Dr. Reid?"

"Sloane, it's Spencer," he said. "And Lia is…"

"Too much to handle for most people," another older female voice said.

She was dressed in a crisp suit. Her brown hair was tied back in a neat bun.

"I'm Agent Veronica Sterling," she said. "I'm in charge of Zhang and Tavish."

"Are you their guardians?"

"Not anymore," Lia said. "She's merely our supervisor. Michael and I can stay up all night playing strip poker if we want."

"My sister who looks to be all of eighteen is working, for the FBI or CIA?"

"FBI," Sterling said tersely.

"How is that possible?" he asked.

"It's a long story," Sterling said. "Why don't I alert your team that you're awake and take Lia back to the hotel?"

"Okay," Reid said.

Lia batted her eyelashes at him. "See you later, Spencer," she said.

Sterling exchanged a looked with Reid and then left with Lia.

He looked at Sloane more closely. Her eyes were a beautiful shade of blue. She had cute dimples She was perfect.

Reid lifted a hand. "It is a pleasure to meet you Sloane."

Sloane held it in a surprisingly firm grip. "It's nice to meet you too."