Y Yamanaka

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Lucia didn't know how she got out, and by the time she realized it, she had already driven the car to the gate of the FBI headquarters in Quantico.It turned out that I ran for several hours unintentionally.

She rummaged through the locker without hope, but unexpectedly found the pass.Her eyes widened in disbelief, and after thinking about it, she parked the car in the parking lot and entered the building.

The office building in the early morning was very deserted, and the energy-saving lamps emitted a white cold light. When she arrived here and looked at the familiar furnishings, her heart calmed down a lot.

Lucia didn't take the elevator, but slowly climbed up the stairs step by step.After a while, although the pain from the open wound on her waist continued to stimulate her nerves, the solid touch from her feet made her feel at ease.

Climbing to the sixth floor, the hall was indeed dark at first glance.Pushing open the glass door and walking a few steps in, she found a faint light in Hotch's office upstairs.

She tiptoed up and peered in through the blinds, where Hotch was resting on the couch.She gently opened the door and walked into the room, picked up the suit jacket that was about to fall to the ground and helped him cover it, and took a blanket from the closet to cover him, sitting beside him and watching his sleeping face.Perhaps it was uncomfortable sleeping on the sofa, Hotch frowned, bent his legs, and lay down in another position.

Lucia sighed softly as she looked at the pile of documents on his desk, went to the desk, flipped through the files, and then went downstairs with half of the document bag in her arms.She knew that she didn't have Reid's ability to see all kinds of things, and the stack of hills didn't get much shorter after a few hours.It was already dawn, she rubbed her sore temples, marked the finished file and sent it back, and then she was going to take a nap on the table.

Soon she heard a rush of footsteps and clear words, wanted to get up but found that she couldn't move, Morgan shook her shoulder for a long time before she reacted.She raised her head and blinked, squeezing out a few tears: "What's wrong?"

"Honey, you lie here for a long time and don't give me a response, I thought what's wrong with you." Morgan looked relieved.

"I'm fine, thank you. You don't have to worry about the so-called 'disaster for thousands of years'."

Seeing that she could still play jokes seriously, Morgan and JJ looked at each other and showed a relieved smile.

"Lucia? Why are you here?" Reid, who came a step late, saw that her hands froze when she took off her satchel, clutching the belt tightly, and froze in place, "Don't you come back after next week? "

"I'm a bitch, I can't be idle. Just allow me to be friendly and I won't allow me to join in the fun?" Lucia stretched her waist and yawned, "I miss you so much."

"Oh, I like your words." Morgan put his arm around her shoulders and gave her a wink. "So honey, what's wrong with you? What did the doctor say?"

"I……"

"Lucia?! OhmyGod, you're back?" The colorful Garcia stood at the door with a look of surprise.

"Hey~" Lucia waved at her.

"But my dears, there is no time for you to reminisce about the old days." Garcia rarely got into work immediately, and raised the documents in his hand, "A total of 13 hospitals in New York, Philadelphia, and Washington have received 24 cases in the past 53 hours. Cases of unidentified virus infection, 12 of which have died, symptoms are very similar to two and a half years ago. I am afraid we are going to take big business."

two and a half years ago? Lucia is a little confused.She looked at Morgan and JJ, both were hesitant to speak.She looked at Reid again, he was even more at a loss, he squeezed the backpack straps tighter with his mouth pursed.

At this time, Rossi, who brought an outsider in, yelled "BAU assembly" with a serious face. Seeing Lucia who was revealed after Reid walked away, he paused, and after a lot of thoughts, he added, "Lucia, you too. bring it on".

Seeing that Rossi's face was almost wrinkled into a chrysanthemum, Lucia felt even more upset. Why did she feel that this case had something to do with her? If she wanted to avoid it, she just said no.

Reluctantly, she stood up from her seat and walked towards the meeting room behind everyone.

When I walked to the door of the meeting room, I happened to meet Hotch, and she habitually turned sideways to let her boss go in first. Hotch went in one step ahead of her, stretched out his left hand and squeezed her right hand secretly.The warm touch made Lucia shrink her head involuntarily, and she sat down after closing the door.

After Rossi briefly introduced the people from the Ministry of Health, he asked Garcia to introduce the case.

The pictures on the big screen flashed one after another, and Lucia's inner shock increased every minute.No one was more familiar with those swellings and festers than she was—how many sleepless nights she had spent on them.

Before we had time to discuss in detail, everyone prepared to go to the scene, and Lucia was forced to stay in Quantico.She just pretended to ask for it and then no longer had any objections. It would be better for her to investigate this matter by herself.

She asked Garcia to ask for the materials, but she excused herself to go home because she was not feeling well. Looking at her pale face, Garcia didn't have any doubts, and immediately drove her away with a big hand, and asked enthusiastically if he wanted to find someone to see her off.

Of course Lucia refused, and hurried to Baltimore, there were some things she wanted to ask face to face.

Materrazi nearly dropped the test tube on the floor when she showed up in lab seven with a livid face, and stammered that DeSciglio was in the regular lab.She said "If you see him, tell him to come back to his apartment to find me" and turned around to leave, leaving poor Materrazi shouting through the protective suit, "There is a thing in this world called a mobile phone, my dear, what age?" Even shouting from the air..."

Lucia stopped abruptly and glanced at him: "Aren't you the one?"

ORZ...you two are at odds, why should labor and capital lie down? !

The sun shone into the room after ten o'clock in the morning, and the pure white cashmere carpet gave people a warm feeling, but Lucia sat on the ground basking in the sun and reading the materials, but her heart fell into the cold like an ice cellar.

Looking back carefully from the beginning, she realized that she never really knew DeSciglio.She felt that if the relationship between the two of them really had to be described, at best it was just a partner in work and a lover in life; at worst, she was his first successful experiment, that's all.The usual communication between the two is mostly limited to experiments and football, nothing else; he never even mentioned his family to her.

Lucia kept flipping through the materials in her hands, and her mind was spinning fast. The 12-year incident seemed to be a big one, but it was forcibly suppressed, but the strange thing was that she hadn't received any news before.At that time, she hadn't left GIS yet. Could it be that GIS, FBI, and the laboratory were all hiding it from her? Why did the FBI find DeSciglio?Could it be that he released the virus?Or was it accidentally leaked?What does the case have to do with DeSciglio forcing her to give birth prematurely and take her baby? Why did DeSciglio reappear after two and a half years?Why did there appear public infection incidents as soon as he appeared?Lucia was so upset by the barrage of questions that she didn't even hear DeSciglio enter the door.

DeSciglio hugged her from behind, and kissed her like a feather on the back of her neck, but Lucia sat upright like a puff, and didn't push him away, directly treating him as air.

A warm palm reached into the hem of her clothes and went all the way up her slender waist. As soon as the wound touched Lucia, there was a "hiss" and she shed tears in pain.

DeSciglio sighed, stood up and walked to the corner locker to get the medicine kit. Lucia took the opportunity to look up to the sky and frowned and gritted her teeth, why the hell is it so painful!

Back beside her, DeSciglio reached out to lift her up, but Lucia ignored him. DeSciglio didn't say a word, he knelt down and slapped her on the head, pinning her to the ground.

Lucia was in so much pain that she didn't want to reason with him. Anyway, if she thought about it, he wouldn't hurt herself, so let him do whatever she wanted.

She lay down and let DeSciglio tend to her wounds.

She won't feel the warmth like spring ╭(╯3╰)╮, it's all his fault!

Throwing a stack of materials to him and leaving a sentence of "I'll give you three hours to think about it", I limped back to my room and lay down. When I woke up, it was time for dinner again.But she didn't wake up naturally, not by the smell of food, but by Hotch's phone call: "Lucia, can you help me go to the hospital to see Jack? He suddenly has a severe fever, please."

Lucia felt a "thump" in her heart, suddenly having a fever at this time is not a good thing.It's just that Hotch doesn't know she's in Baltimore, and it looks like she'll have to run a few hundred miles back to Quantico. Lucia comforted him a few times on the phone, and got ready to go out after getting dressed.

DeSciglio didn't stop her, and kept telling her to be careful

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