You were one of the original "Naturals" that Briggs had picked up. You had an incredible talent for twisting words- manipulation if you will.

You were before Dean, before Lia, Sloane, Michael, and especially before Cassie.

Because of your well known ability and long term stay in the naturals program, Briggs had moved you to active duty. Higher risk but much higher reward. You were no longer in the shadows, stuck working on old cold cases from the 90's that had collected dust on a bookshelf. Sure, you mostly did undercover work...but active duty was active duty.

Your name had worth behind it....that's all you'd every wanted.

But, one of your active cases connects with a cold case Briggs was having his "Naturals" work on. In order to get more information, you decide to stop on by your old stomping grounds after disappearing for months.

You could feel the moisture in the air begin frizzy up your hair as you walked up the creaky steps of the safe house. You run your hands over your jeans shorts before finally knocking, heart pounding out of your chest.

Michael answers the door, smiling "Look who's back!". You smile, offering him a hug and making your way inside the house.

After you had reconnected with everyone you were sat in the living room, ready to discuss why you were there when a new face appears.

The red-head sits beside Dean, giving you a confused look. "Who're you?"