A/N: I am sorry... I have neglected my writing, but I am trying to finish all projects I have on the go before starting on any more. Some will take longer than others... like this one... I never plan my fics, so I often write myself into a corner... as such, I have no idea where this one will lead to... if there is anything you need to see... let me know and I will see what I can do!

But for now... Don't own AoS and the mistakes are my own!

Wards POV

"Well I think we know who the mole is now" I said to Mya. The Agents I had placed at her house had reported back that her garden was completely destroyed.

"Question is, how can we use this to our advantage? I mean, I know what you need from me to pull this off."

"I'm not sure, but at least we know not to talk in front of her."

I pulled a map out of my desk drawer in an attempt to find a location in the Peruvian dessert where these roses could grow. Mya was sat next to me, doing the same on the computer.

My back was starting to ache from being hunched over my desk.

"There has got to be more clues as to where Peggy got that Rose from?" I asked Mya.

"Maybe, but it's not like we can ask her."

"Do you think there was more to the code on the back of that painting?"

"Well, she did like her puzzles, so it may be more than just a DNA sequence. I would need to see it."

"Wait here. I'll go and get it." I told her, getting up from the desk and stretching my back out. Mya saw me trying to crack my neck out and did it for me. As soon as I felt, and heard the loud crack, the pain in my neck and back disappeared.

I headed out of my office and went in search of the painting. Eventually, I found it, locked in the lab. I asked the lab tech to unlock it, which they did, and handed it to me wearing a pair of white cotton gloves. He eyed me up as went to pass it to me, raising his eyebrow as he did so.

"Give me the gloves then. Mya will kill us all if we mishandle this."

The lab tech gave me some gloves to put on, which I did. I then took the piece, and made my way back to Mya, passing through the open plan desk space as I did so, making it as obvious as possible that I was taking the picture somewhere.

I got back to Mya, who had been busy in my absence. she had a variety of torches, pens, and even lemons and a heat gun.

"What the...?" I asked her, as some of these she would have had to get from the lab, and she must have done so without me even seeing her.

"I figured that what we are looking for would have not shown up when your techs analysed it. After all, all we asked them to do was look at the writing."

"So what is all of this?"

"Torches in various ultraviolet colours, and lemon juice will show up ink that isn't visible on any light spectrum."

"And the heat gun?" I asked her, holding it up.

"To make the lemons work, duh!"

Rolling my eyes, I started to sweep the whole lot off my desk so I could put the picture down. Mya quickly scrambled to pick them up before they got broken and putting them in my chair.

I handed her a weight we could use, and I slowly unrolled the picture onto my desk. Mya placed the weight in one corner, whilst I placed one diagonally to it. We then carefully used all of the items Mya had brought with her on the front, before carefully turning it over and trying it on the back.

Nothing showed up when we used the torches, however, when we used the lemon juice, and applied heat, part of what looked like a map showed up. Mya and I looked at each other in amazement, before Mya applied the technique again, whilst I snapped pictures.

Before long, I had managed to take pictures of the entire canvas, and to my shock, Mya rolled it up with her bare hands, before opening my safe and placing it inside.

I printed off the pictures I had taken and together, we put them together to show the map in it's entirety.

The only issue was... it wasn't complete.