Black friday

Far away in Quantico's art gallery, Carmen took out the vibrating mobile phone from his kun bag, made an apologetic expression to the people around him, and then quickly left the conversation circle to answer the phone.

Carmen's expression changed several times without saying a few words. She said "wait a moment", and her footsteps became more vigorous. She walked through the fake wall with a rather beautiful design in the interior, and found the man who was leading people to decorate in the deepest part of the art gallery. Clement of the walls.

"Clement!" Carmen covered the phone with one hand, and whispered to Clement: "The FBI is calling, saying they have something to call for you."

Clement waved to the staff, and then followed her to the other side: "Looking for me?"

"Yes." Carmen said, his cold and sharp face became more serious because of the deep and three-dimensional facial features, "You answer the phone first, I really can't imagine how you would be found by the FBI."

Clement tilted his head, "I don't know either."

He reached out and found the phone, "Clement, please."

The one who spoke was JJ. As a liaison officer in BAU who often deals with the media, JJ can be said to be very eloquent. She stayed away from the group of noisy colleagues. Sometimes I should be glad that Hotch is just cold-hearted. It's cold, otherwise I definitely wouldn't let the guys relax so much after the task.

After JJ confirmed Clement's identity, he told him clearly about Wednesday.

Clement listened all the way, and his expression changed one after another, so rich that even Carmen was a little surprised.

This guy usually can be said to have thoroughly implemented the theory of "a genius is a freak". No matter what is going on, when the inspiration comes, he will use the paint of body paint to paint his beautiful face that is clearly good enough to "sell face" , well, it's actually a novelty pattern that looks good too.

But today they came to discuss with the museum about the art exhibition that will be held in half a month. Clement claimed that he wanted to breathe unobstructed air, and it would be useless to clean his face. He was able to ask his loyal and capable agent, Miss Carmen, to Whether he is big or small, he can see clearly whether he is surprised or puzzled or open-faced.

Clement said: "Thank you very much, AgentJJ. I am indeed another Addams, that's right, Wednesday is my cousin. If it wasn't for your notice, I still don't know anything about this matter. I can't imagine that she alone How can people go from their hometown to Maryland? And I can be sure that my uncle's family is safe and sound in their hometown. They probably don't know about it, otherwise I should have heard the news..."

JJ comforted: "It can't blame her. Since there is only one relative in the state nearer Wednesday Addams, I can reveal some inside information to you as her family. We are handling a case about 'Lolita' this time." , perhaps the little girl was abducted to Maryland, which had nothing to do with her own actions."

In fact Michael Earlson denied what he did to Wednesday, refusing to admit that he knew her before.But according to Wednesday's own words "I don't know how I got here", BAU has reason to suspect that other malicious people abducted her, and then out of accidents, the little girl was thrown alone near Michael Earlson's house .

JJ hides those descriptions that are likely to frighten the family members, but tells the story as concisely and clearly as possible.

"At least those misfortunes are over now," she said.

Just as JJ expected, Clement understood everything from the three words "Lolita", but to be honest, he himself didn't quite believe it. After all, it was an Addams, and Addams could never be judged by common sense.

Clement didn't mention this, he accepted the female police officer's kindness, and said, "Agent, please forgive me, can I use your hand to chat with Wednesday? I want to ask her about her situation."

JJ said: "No problem, we all guessed that she was scared, she is not willing to contact us now, in fact, only one of our agents was lucky enough to talk to her a few times, and thus got your contact way. But I think she'd love to hear your voice."

Clement smiled and said, "My sister has never been very close, she has a cool temper, isn't she?"

JJ also smiled and said: "Yes, very cool."

After saying this, Clement heard rustling noises, and after a while, Wednesday's characteristically calm and immature voice sounded: "Bigbrother!"

"It's bigcousin." Clement corrected, breathing lightly, he was still worried after all, "Hey Wednesday, long time no see, how did you get to Maryland, I don't think anyone can do anything to my smart, beautiful, favorite littlesister .”

Wednesday slipped away from the crowd and said into her barely-used phone: "I don't know, Big Cousin."

Wednesday is a maverick super cool little girl, thanks to her special family, she seldom feels scared, and she always plays electric shock and torture tools with her brother, so there is no such thing as "being scared" from the beginning thing.

It’s just that it’s the first time for Wednesday to “go far away” alone, and she still doesn’t know where she is, so she inevitably relies on the only big cousin who can talk to her, even if this dependence just makes her call out the most intimate words like she used to when she was a child. But the title of seniority is wrong.

Clement asked, "Then what were you doing before you came?"

Wednesday said seriously: "I was playing with Thing in the cellar, we were looking for a drug, and then I flipped a mechanism, opened the door and came here."

Clement was suspiciously silent for two seconds: "It's my fault. When I was young, I played with the uncle in the cellar and researched a magical little magic."

"But don't worry, I'll pick you up soon, by the way, is Thin by your side?"

"Yes, we stay together."

Clement smiled with satisfaction: "This way I feel more at ease, now hand over the phone to the Agent, don't be afraid, get along well with them - Speaking of this, I still have a little question for you, let's save it for the meeting. "

JJ picked it up: "Mr. Addams, this is AgentJJ."

Clement thought for a while and said: "I think since you can contact me, you should know my whereabouts. Excuse me, detective, I just want to ask you, can you take Wednesday with me when you return to Quantico?" ?Now she's out alone, and I've got some time to go from Quantico, so I want to ask you..."

JJ heard the words, said a few words to Hotch, and said: "Don't worry about Mr. Addams, we can take her back together, it is indeed much faster than you book your own ticket to come to Maryland now."

Here, Clement thanked repeatedly before hanging up.

Carmen, who was watching the whole process, took the hot phone and looked at him strangely: "So you have a younger sister who will come here?"

Clement said: "Yes, I will pick her up tomorrow."

He glanced at the manager again: "Don't look at me like that, you can drive tomorrow, and then you can see someone."

Carmen: "...You didn't speak like that just now."

Clement raised his eyebrows: "Stop making trouble with Carl, BAU's Miss Detective is beautiful, sweet, gentle and amiable, of course I have to treat her with a gentlemanly demeanor so as not to be rude."

Carl Carmen, a self-proclaimed single feminist known for her toughness in the circle, what she hates the most is that others treat her with gender differences, whether it is preferential treatment or discrimination.

They have worked together for many years, and Clement dared to say that if he really regarded Carmen as a lady who needed to please, he would be dumped to the northern hemisphere by a resignation report the next moment.

Carmen rolled her eyes: "Don't mock me Clement, you're the one who really doesn't care about thinking about other asexuals."

Clement turned around and left noncommittal: "Please, I don't want to talk now."

Carmen: "..."

After finalizing many matters of the art exhibition with the art museum, and ruthlessly blocking all the small roads that accidents and troubles wanted to rush to after half a month, Carmen acted as the driver and sent Clement back to his "secret warehouse" in the suburbs.

"See you tomorrow," Carmen said casually, not expecting someone who made it clear that he had no desire to talk to get back to her.

Clement did not speak, just looked down for the key, and waved at her casually.

The rolling shutter door was easily opened, revealing a very distinctive private base converted from a large warehouse. Half of it is bustling with bustling painting tools and painted works, and the other half is divided into two irrelevant rooms by the firewall.

An open door is connected to the studio, and the collocation mostly uses cool colors and geometric structures, which is very unique.

Clement usually regards him as a reception room, there is no way, human frail body needs photosynthesis.And he only loves the dark and cold little black room, and the lighting roof here has not been favored by him since the beginning of construction.Therefore, even though only a handful of people have been lucky enough to visit this place so far, he still left it half deserted and half willful.

But since Wednesday was coming tomorrow, he could only give Little Sister the bedroom that was completely up to him and perfectly in line with Addams' aesthetics.

Clement was not in a hurry to tidy up his things, he touched his body, and forgot to ask Carmen for the public phone when he got off the bus... He frowned and thought for a while, and searched out some memories from the depths of his memory, about how he forced Carmen to come over. Fragmentary memories of where the landline was thrown to him.

Clement found the landline from the bottom of the closet where the painting utensils were placed, tried it and it still worked, so he yawned and began to dial the number with fingers.

In order to prevent the uncle and aunt from being anxious about Wednesday's disappearance in Addams Castle, he'd better inform them, and let them send someone over to pick up Wednesday.Of course, it doesn't mean that Clement doesn't welcome Wednesday's arrival, and it's even a surprise for him who hasn't been home all year round, and it's rare to see his relatives.

The main reason is that he is busy with the new art exhibition recently and has no time to take care of Wednesday, and the little girl has to go to school.

Thinking of this, Clement can't help but think of Wednesday's fanatical worship of Calpurnia, the great-aunt who was burned as a witch in 1706, and Aunt Morticia's sentence "It doesn't matter, she must at least finish college", Clement is in the empty room Laughed out loud.

At this moment, someone on the landline picked up the microphone and uttered a short syllable: "Ah."

Clement said briskly: "It's Steward Lurch, I'm Clement, long time no see, hope you remember..."

Lurch: "Ah."

Clement received: "I remember when I was obsessed with painting, I gave you a lot of new looks."

Lurch: "..."

The author has something to say:

carlcarmen/Miss Carl Carmen is a fiction.

Lurch doesn't speak in the movie, just a similar breathy voice.

from someone who is also saving manuscripts today

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