Lost But Not Found

By

Yin – Yang M

Summary: Garcia got into trouble look for her finance's killer. The FBI gave her afford she couldn't refused. Now working for them, she bumps into someone she never expert to see.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Criminal Minds character. The only character I own is the one I made up.

Chapter 1

"Ok the break room is on the left. " Penelope was looking around soaking it all in. She can't believe she was working for the government. She was piss. The no good stuff tie, stick in the mud. FCC assholes have nothing better to do, besides taking people hard earned money, while spending and mistress and escorts fourth or sixth cars or island. All because she did their job for them. She helped them find her finance's killer. She hack into the into the federal building for information containing to the case. She help find the killer. Turn to find out it was her finance baby momma. She was upset that he find someone to replace her, so she ran him over with a car. Penelope don't know how the process what she find, or how to tell the kids that your mother ran over your dad.

She gave the information to the police. Did they thank her when they find out how she obtain the information no they threating her? They told her that she works for them or she go to jail and never see her family again. So here she is now work for the FBI. More pacific BAU. "And this is your room." Penelope look in her office, she die and with to computer heaven. There was top of the line computer and monitors. "Well I'll let you settle." Once she left Penelope did a girly squeal. She decided to use her cell phone. The phone ring three times before someone pick up. "You have five minutes to tell me what you want or died." Penelope laugh. "And here I thought you're happy to hear my voice."

"Why are you doing calling me at the ungodly hour?" The person on the other asks. "Chris it's 9:50 in the morning you should be up." "Kiss all my left side of my butt cheek." "No thanks the doctor told me to stay away from fatty things." "So how did it go?" "It's nice I love my office. I so many monitor top of the line computers ." Telling her in a dreamlike state. "Do you want me to leave you alone?" Chris asks trying not to laugh at her. "No I'm good now. Did the kids get off to school alright?" "Yes mother I even check Taz for you." "Thank I appreciate what you did girl." "No problem now get the hell off my phone, you waking me up at this ungodly hour, and someone is at my door bye ho" "Bye trap." They both hang up the phone.

Else Where

Agent Morgan and Agent Hotchner went at the house in DC. They might have found someone that can shed some light on the latest victim. "Who is it?" "This is Agent Hotchner and Agent Morgan where to ask you question about Erica and her husband Marques Williams." The door crack open. "Aw Sugar Honey Ice Tea." When the door opens Morgan can see why she said that. Mrs. Mendoza was 5ft African American woman he known long ago. "Chris." "Jackass." "Mrs. Mendoza as I just said am Agent Hotchner, I can see you know Agent Morgan. Can we come in? We like to ask you some question." Chris let them in. "Please take you shoe your off. You can put them by the door. When they sit down on couch. Derek ask her to take a puff "Why?" She ask. "I'm not telling you anything another you take puff."

Chris did what they ask her to do. "Now tell me what is going on" They explain to her what had happen. "Mrs. Mendo -. Chris cut off Agent Hotch. "Please call me Chris." "Ok Chris. I know this hard, but did Erica and Marques had any problem?" " What do you mean?" "Have Marques show to have a shot temper." Hotch ask her. "You think Mar hurt her." "We're not excuses Mr. William anything we just trying to figure out what the neighbors heard." Chris took a deep breath and explain to them. "Look Marques love the witch with all his heart and soul, If anyone being abuse it her.

Both Derek and Aaron was shock when they heard this. "I know you saw Marques picture, but he really is a pussy cat when it comes to ladies." "Why didn't he report it?" Morgan ask, but he had a pretty good idea why. Chris gave him are you for real look? "A 6 Ft 5 man wearing 245 pounds coming into the police station. Reporting a domestic abuse on a 5ft 7 woman wearing 130 pounds they laugh his ass all the way out the station" As Chris keep telling about Marques including that his wife is pregnant, both Morgan and Hotcher have a pretty good ideas where this eivgation going. "Thank you for your time if there anything you think of you can just give us a call." Hotch gave her his business card. Chris told them to wait, she went into room and came back after putting his shoes back on. She hand them a CD. "I want this back when you're done with it." Hotch thank her and told her she will have is back when there are done. Derek told Hotch he'll be there in a minute. "I want her number Chris." "What number." Pretending not know what number he was talking about. "Please Chris. I just want to talk to her please."

Normally Chris will drag this on, but since Derek never said please. She gave him the number only promise to do her a favor. Derek agree put his shoes on. Chris gave him a piece of paper. Derek thank her and left. When the door Chris lean her against the door. "She is going to kick my ass." She said under her breath.