[CM] Unexpected Return [5 / 14]
Liliana felt a sharp pain in the head. He could not remember what had happened, had been out with friends and then ... nothing. "Can they be a hangover? I do not remember drinking. But my memory is not up to the moment ... maybe I should open my eyes. No, I probably should not, my head hurts too much. "
Liliana felt cold, was especially uncomfortable and it seemed there was a strange smell.
"I hope not to be collapsed in the bathroom. Where are Mary and Judith? Should I open my eyes. "
Liliana slowly closed his eyes for fear that the light might hurt them. He was wrong, the room was dark, he could not distinguish anything. Suddenly he was wide awake. There was something wrong. He raised an arm, but the movement was stopped by the chain tied to a metal ring that was gripping the wrist, try the other arm but got the same result.
"It must be a nightmare, must be a nightmare ... It can really happen, I can not really be tied up and imprisoned ..." Liliana was well aware of being awake, but the idea that someone was held segregated inconceivable, awful and almost impossible to accept. Frantically tried to pull the chain that bound together the rings, but it was fastened securely to the wall and showed no signs of slowing down. When the pain increased wrists stopped. The head began to throb, the waves of pain and nausea assailed.
He tried to call for help but his voice boomed in the local, with the only result of his worsening headaches. Then he listened and realized that he could not hear the slightest noise in addition to his shortness of breath.
Fear took over on her, began screaming and trying to wriggle free, kicking in the air, pulling with all his strength in handcuffs. When the forces abandoned it, rested his aching head against the wall and began to cry softly.
"What the hell is going on?" Thought by now exhausted, "What have I done wrong?" It
felt very tired and despite trying to stay shiny quickly slipped into a restless sleep.
- Now you tell me how is such a thing could happen ... No, I do not want excuses, I just want the truth! - The screaming from the office of Hotchner did jump Elle and Morgan looked at. They had never seen their boss in those conditions, it was always so calm and poised, as though nothing could dent his equanimity. But the situation was extraordinary, had never happened that an agent was involved up to that point.
When I was made aware of the disappearance Liliana's face was pale and drawn, suddenly it seemed that all his energy he had left his body. Then there was the coup de grace.
Flashback - So ... are two problems -
- What do you mean? - Hotchner asked intrigued by the words of Gideon.
- I just called Garcia. The FBI director is in our office and wants to immediately confer with us. He said we must introduce ourselves to Quantico as soon as possible. -
They were all very tired, had slept little, and thought the call was just a nuisance. Only Hotchner did not seem affected by the request, I kept thinking of Liliana, trying to convince himself that it was just gone somewhere without warning. "Of course without notifying anyone, without phone, without closing the door ... I have to make assumptions more credible if I want to believe it. Lil Where are you? "
Lil, who had come into his life as a flood wave, with his silent laugh, with its eyes of different colors, with his desire to love, with his writing and his terrible meticulousness ... because they suddenly could not find even one flaw in her?
looked out the window without seeing its reflection on the glass or city lights. Elle looked at him worried, seemed estranged from reality and his gaze was turned off and empty.
"I can not even imagine what he's trying, it must be terrible not knowing what is happening to someone that you love." He wanted to hug him and tell him that it was close but thought it was out of place.
The director was waiting for them in the meeting room, sitting at the table as if it were his kingdom, completely at ease. From his expression seemed to attend to were only a formality, an annoying inconvenience. He waited until they had all sat down, then turned the chair toward the glass wall and looked at the empty offices.
- Thank you for coming, I'm sorry to steal your valuable time for your vacation ... -
- You save the pleasantries, he called us here if something serious must have happened. He's going to tell us or should we guess? - Interrupted him dryly Hotchner, losing its diplomacy. The Director
stared for a moment, he looked like a puppy that has turned against the hand that gives him the food, then resumed his speech. - As I was saying before this break, it happened a regrettable fact that could have very negative implications ... -
Hotchner thought that if it had gone straight to the point he would kill him, he had no time to lose, had to find Liliana. The director must have realized
impatience of man that he suddenly stopped mid-sentence and after shooting a sigh.
- Pavlovich has escaped. - End flashback
found Hotchner and Gideon entered the office staring at a photograph of Liliana. He was tired, it was now morning and he had not slept much.
- It 's my fault. - he said without taking his eyes from the image.
- No. - Jason sat in front of the links and looked at him for a few minutes. - Do not be stupid, think of how many people have said not to blame themselves unnecessarily, they will not want to fall into the same error? - Hotchner nodded without much conviction.
- You know you can not participate in surveys, right? - Gideon shooting.
- You forget that I remain with our hands. -
Gideon smiled, knowing that it would respond. - You're too involved. - Tried to dissuade him.
- What would you do in my place? - Aaron asked him point-blank.
The older man waited a few seconds before replying - Exactly what you're doing. - Murmured - Let it be clear that I assume command of the operations, you will not interfere in any way. Do not make me regret this choice, if not for yourself, at least do it for her. - Warned him leaving the room.
- We have to find it. - Were the last words she heard Hotchner.
Gideon went downstairs and called JJ. - Organize a press conference for the afternoon. -
The room was packed with journalists. JJ went up on stage and thanked them for their presence despite the short notice.
- We have called this press conference to break the news of escape of a dangerous criminal, Daniel Pavlovich. The man, also known as the killer of sleep, he escaped during a transfer from prison to the court for a hearing process in which he was accused of five murders and a kidnapping. The man is tall, very thin, has very short gray hair and blue eyes, on the back of his left hand has a scar about five centimeters long due to an injury by cutting. Anyone with information that can help in the capture is please contact us. Thank you for your cooperation, we will keep you updated on the progress of the case. - JJ
paid no attention to the uproar that was triggered in response to his speech, did not listen to the questions, which, however, answered with buckets - No comment. - This could make the exit and headed the team from the other agents in order to make profit.
Liliana did not know how long he stayed, he still felt tired and hopeless, the crouching position in which she had fallen asleep he had brought only pain to every muscle in his body. Fortunately, he spread his legs were not tied and tried to assess the freedom of movement he had. The wrists were united by the same chain that ran behind the bar firmly attached to the wall near a corner. The floor was cold and irregular, the wall was wet. He tried to rise, but the barrier blocking the chain and prevented her from fully straightening his back, stopping in a position similar to a bow.
He sat down again, leaning against the wall, hands in her lap.
Suddenly the light went on blinding his eyes accustomed to darkness, he heard the door open and footsteps that were approaching. He could not see who it was, but then the man spoke.
- Dr. Meli Then as we like to be imprisoned? Uncomfortable, is not it? - Asked mockingly. Liliana
recognized the voice immediately and looked with horror at the face of his jailer.
- Pavlovich! -
"Hate no desire for revenge is like a seed that fell on the granite."
; Honoré de Balzac
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Conicchio-wa I continue to replicate, it seems strange now that have not yet taken control of the city only by force of numbers. It might be a better governed city ...
continue my research in the library perfect that it can replace my old ... I have not found yet, although one has an interesting e-mail alert service for evenings of discussion and debate about the authors. But I would prefer to concentrate their efforts more on books.
union meeting Monday (although there is no union. Why did they call it knows only them), I see the blood flow to rivers. They say there are seats on this occasion. I'll try not to stain clothes!
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