tell me what to do, Dr. Reid

After learning the correct room number, Fiona walked to Reid's room, and just as she was about to knock on the door, she heard a man's voice behind her.

"—See? That's the one—the tall one with the blond hair."

Fiona turned around and saw the man who asked her to clean up the vomit earlier was pointing at her.Next to him was a guy in a hotel uniform who looked like the duty manager here.

"Shit." Fiona cursed under her breath.

"Do you work here, ma'am?" asked the uniformed guy, frowning, "Why don't you wear your name tag?"

"Forgot." Fiona smiled awkwardly, "Uh...first day at work."

The man eyed Fiona suspiciously.

"She refused to help me clean the room just now, and her attitude was terrible!" The drunkard was still relentless, "You know? I'm going to give you bad reviews on the website! I'm going to complain!"

The manager had no choice but to apologize softly.

"I want her to apologize!" The drunk pointed at Fiona and yelled, spit on her face, "It's just a waitress, what kind of attitude do you call?"

In the end, the professionally discriminatory words annoyed Fiona a bit.

"Forget it." She sneered.

At this time, the door of Reid's room was suddenly pushed open.

Dressed in striped pajamas, Reid appeared at the door with wet hair.

"What happened?" he asked with a puzzled expression, pushing aside a strand of wet curls.

"Oh, I'm sorry to disturb your rest, sir." The manager apologized quickly.

But Reid quickly noticed Fiona.

"Fiona?" His eyes widened in surprise. "Why are you here?"

damn it! Fiona lamented that this was not the surprise encounter she was expecting.

After a few minutes, the truth of the matter was finally clarified.

Fiona returned her uniform and had to sincerely apologize to the manager.

Of course she wasn't going to apologize to that rude drunk.

Fortunately, the drunkard didn't bother with the matter after he knew she wasn't the waiter, and the manager sent someone else to clean the room for him.

Reid pursed his lips and sat on the bed staring at Fiona with a patient smile on his face.

"How did you come up with the idea?" he asked.

"Oh, don't mention it." Fiona waved her hand awkwardly. "This is not what I expected. I just wanted to surprise you."

"Believe me, it's enough to be pleasantly surprised to see you appear." Reid said with a soft sigh.

He opened his arms towards Fiona, as if silently inviting her to come over.

Fiona laughed.She walked over quickly and knelt on both sides of his legs, bowing her head to accept his kiss.

The aroma of shampoo in the dim light made Fiona a little intoxicated.She leaned her head against Reid's forehead, stroked his wet hair, and narrowed her eyes in contentment.She moved her body and found that he had begun to respond.

Just like all lovers who have a tacit understanding, they don't have much verbal communication, but they already understand what the other party wants.

The next morning, Fiona was woken up by her phone's alarm.

She suddenly woke up from her sleep, and found that she was lying naked on the big soft bed in the hotel.

And reid was not next to her.She glanced at the time, it was five o'clock in the morning.If she got up now, she'd still have time to get back to Quantico before practice.

But she was a little worried about Reid.So the first thing she did was call Reid.

Reid answered quickly.

"Hey, Fiona," Reid said sleepily, and the next thing he said was still an apology, "Sorry, there was a new arson attack last night. I'm still at the scene."

"I understand, be careful." Fiona said, "It seems that the arsonist is getting more and more rampant."

"That's right. He's starting to get bolder, and the time between crimes is getting shorter and shorter." Reid said quickly, "Sorry, I have to go, hotch is calling me."

"Okay. See you later, Spence."

"By the way," Reid said suddenly before Fiona hung up the phone, "Garcia asked me to apologize to you on her behalf, she shouldn't have mistaken the room number."

"That means everyone in bau knows what I did last night?" Fiona said.

Reid was silent for a moment, and Fiona could feel him chuckling silently.

"Yes," he said.

"—Damn it."

Fiona originally planned to take a shower first, but found that the water was cut off.There was no water in the taps, which was unusual because even if the water supply stopped, at least there should be water in the tanks on the roof.

She frowned, but didn't quite take the matter to heart.

She hurriedly found her bra from under the bed, and her panties from under the quilt.It took her half a minute to get dressed, and then she walked out the door just in time to see a young girl arguing with the duty manager.

"——Why is there no water?" The girl exclaimed dissatisfied, "I have to catch a plane later!"

The duty manager hurriedly apologized to the girl.

"Sorry, there seems to be a problem with the water system," he said.

Poor manager, he's been getting scolded non-stop since last night. Fiona thought to herself.Of course, part of the reason for this is because she—

Suddenly, Fiona smelled a smell of smoke.She woke up instantly from the sleepiness in the morning.

"Fire, it's on fire!" The girl suddenly widened her eyes and screamed, pointing to the other end of the corridor.

A puff of smoke billowed from the direction of the stairwell at the end of the corridor.

At this time, Fiona suddenly smelled another pungent, familiar smell.

She turned her head subconsciously, but saw a young man wearing a peaked cap and a light blue hoodie standing at the other end of the corridor.He was still carrying a white bucket in his hand.

gasoline!

"Oh, damn it!" Fiona touched Kong Kong's waist subconsciously.She forgot that she was in training, so she was not equipped with a gun.

Fiona yelled at the two men, "Run!"

But it was too late.

The young man threw the lighter in an arc, onto the petrol-sprayed carpet in front of him.After doing this, he turned around and ran away from the evacuation channel.

The flames spread rapidly, igniting the corners of the young girl's skirt.She screamed in terror and danced in an attempt to extinguish the flames.

The duty manager was visibly terrified.He turned and fled, leaving the girl completely behind.

Fiona ran quickly, grabbed the young girl by the arm and escaped from the rapidly rising fire.She took off the suit jacket over the skirt and put out the flames on the girl's skirt.They then dodged the fire and fled into what appeared to be a safe corridor.

The entrances to the safe passages at both ends of the corridor were surrounded by fire, the elevator failed, and they were completely blocked in a corridor with no exit.

"The sprinkler system isn't working, someone must have messed with it!" the duty manager cursed.

Damn it!That guy just now must have done it on purpose! Fiona cursed secretly.That person just wanted to trap them here!

"Is there anyone else here?" Fiona coughed and asked.

"I don't know!" cried the duty manager. "Only the FBI agents and you two on this floor—by the way, and Mr. Hanks, that drunk guy from last night!"

The drunk lives in a room not far from the fire exit. Fiona couldn't break through the flames to get to that room, and she could only wish the guy secretly that he wouldn't be choked to death in his sleep by the smoke.

Subsequently, they had no choice but to retreat indoors temporarily.They knelt on the ground, sheltered from the smoke, and took refuge in a guest room farthest from the fire.

Fiona found a smoke mask from the guest room and handed it to the young girl.Then she asked the manager to work with her to block the door with soaked towels and sheets to prevent the smoke from entering the room.

"What do we do now?" The manager seemed a little calmer, but still pale.

But the young girl burst into tears.

"Now we just have to wait," Fiona said.

"You look... calm," the girl said, sobbing.

Fiona grabbed her hand and comforted: "Don't worry, we will be saved. What's your name?"

"Linda," the girl said hoarsely.

"I'm Fiona. Everything will be fine, Linda." Fiona said, "I'm a cop, and I'll make sure you're safe and sound."

Her words were quickly validated.

Soon, there was a knock on the door of their room.

"I'm a firefighter!" a man yelled. "You're safe!"

"Oh, we are saved!" Linda cried with tears of joy.

Fiona watched as Linda couldn't wait to rush over to open the door for him.

She suddenly realized that something was not quite right.

She didn't hear the fire truck, and most importantly, how did the man know they were hiding here?

"Don't go there!" Fiona wanted to grab Linda's arm, but it was in vain.

Linda put her hand on the handle, she turned to look at Fiona in doubt, "What's wrong?"

At this time, the door was suddenly knocked open from the outside.

Fiona stood up decisively and quickly pulled Linda aside.

A puff of smoke entered the room, and at the same time a tall man in an orange fire suit appeared out of the smoke.He watched them through the mask, as if thinking about what to do with them.

Fiona was thinking quickly about how to catch him by surprise.The thick smoke made her very uncomfortable, she could only hold her breath as much as possible, and pulled Linda back as far as possible.Her hand suddenly touched something on the table—an ashtray.

"You are safe." The man suddenly said in a muffled voice through the mask, and he threw three smoke masks to them, "The fire in the rescue channel is almost extinguished, I will rescue you out."

At this time, Fiona heard the sound of the fire truck clearly coming from the window.

Fiona stood in front of Linda, reaching out to take the smoke mask.

But she unexpectedly kicked the man in the crotch hard.He immediately cried out in pain and fell to the ground. Fiona kicked him in the stomach and knocked him unconscious with an ashtray.

"Damn—what are you doing?!" Linda screamed through the mask.

Fiona put on the smoke mask, lowered her head and tore off the man's protective clothing.The light blue clothing fabric was exposed under the protective clothing.

"He's the arsonist," Fiona whispered.

——A typical "heroic" arsonist, who set fires and then came to put out the fires.But this time he didn't grasp the timing of the firefighting, and couldn't help but seize the opportunity before the real firefighting team came, but in the end he showed his flaws.

Soon, real firefighters rescued the three of them.

The bau team rushed over quickly.They had just heard the news that the hotel was on fire.

Reid couldn't wait to open the door of the car that hadn't stopped and jumped off.

He saw Fiona at a glance, so he ran over in a hurry.Other familiar figures - hotch, man and everyone else - followed.

"Jesus—fiona!" He grabbed her by the shoulder in shock. "We rushed over as soon as we heard the news. Are you all right?"

"I'm fine, Spencer," Fiona reassured, and gave him a hug.

"But I have good news. I may have knocked out your unknown suspect just now." She said with a smile.

Reid looked at her in surprise.

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