| Nov. 28th, 2007 @ 05:20 am (no subject) |
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Dr. Arica Weiss was walking down the hall to take some case notes to one of her colleagues, when she saw Agent Hannigan in the waiting area. Turning to her assistant, she asked, "What's he doing here?"
"He said he needs to speak with you," Nadine Travis responded. "I told him you were in a conference and he's been waiting since. Is something wrong?"
Arica forced herself to take a deep breath. "I hope not. Escort him to my office and tell him I'll be right there."
Nadine nodded and went to do just that as Arica continued down the hall to finish the task at hand, entering Dr. Tom Anderson's office. "Here are the notes you needed Tom," she said.
Tom glanced up at his boss, sensing something wasn't right. "What's up Arica?"
"There's a guy here to see me..." She didn't mention the only way she remembered him, as the "guy who tried to rape Brittany".
"Is he one of the terrorists?" Tom asked, immediately on alert.
"He's CIA, but I don't trust him," she explained simply.
"You're not telling me everything, Ari, but your instincts are good enough. I'll let security know to watch him and I'll sit in on the meeting with you."
"He won't let you. Besides, he's CIA. I'm not sure it'd make a difference." It was good to know her people cared about her.
"Maybe not," Tom agreed, "But we all took the anti-terrorist and defense classes because of what happened last time. We're not going to let it happen again."
Arica finally nodded. "Alright Tom, but he's going to want you to leave."
"And if you're comfortable with that, I will."
Feeling more confident, knowing that her people supported her, she headed back to her office, Tom following. "Agent," she nodded in greeting. "This is my assistant director and senior forensic chemist, Dr. Tom Anderson. How can we help you?"
ooc: for personnel see forensic_lab |