Twenty-Five

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Dorothea's POV

"Hey honey. How are you feeling after your grandparents came to visit you?" Mary asks me. We're meeting in Mama's office while she, Mommy and the other agents are in the conference room. What I overheard before meeting with Mary was that it seemed like people are being hunted down.

"Grandpa and I went to go get lunch. I was reunited with one of the agents that saved my life, Agent Elle Greenaway."

"How was lunch with your grandfather? And what about your grandmother?" Mary asked me.

"Elizabeth slapped my face before calling me a worthless whore just like my birth mother. That I deserved the abuse because I am a retarded child."

"Listen to me Dorothea, what Elizabeth said about you was wrong. You aren't a worthless whore. You aren't a retarded child and you didn't deserve the abuse that you endured." Mary tells me.

"I know but it still hurts."

"And that's okay that it hurts, but it will get better." Mary tells me when Penelope enters the room.

"Oh I'm sorry for interrupting, I just came to bring you your lunch." Penelope says before placing it on the table.

"This is my psychiatrist, Mary Riddle. Mary, this is my friend Penelope Garcia and she is the technical analyst here."

"Nice to meet you Penelope." Mary says with a slight blush on her cheeks.

"Nice to meet you too Mary." Penelope says with a smile on her face before leaving.

"You like her."

"Yes I do, but I doubt she likes me back." Mary says.

"She does. Penelope just does not outwardly show her affection for her crushes. Plus with her job, it is hard for her to meet people."

"I can understand that. Can you put in a good word for me?" Mary asks and I nod in response.


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JJ's POV

"A year ago victims and their vehicles disappeared from Washington State. They were found over two hundred miles away in the remote woods of Idaho. Courtney Jacobs, twenty-four, and Shane Everett, twenty-five. Autopsy revealed similar entry and exit wounds through the chest."

"Ballistics?" Derek asks me.

"No bullets were found."

"Looks like they were out there for a long time before they were killed." Emily states.

"At least six or seven days."

"Then, what happened in that week?" Derek asks.

"I don't want to know." Garcia says.

"Look at the way they're dressed, they didn't voluntarily go into the woods like that." Spencer says.

"Yeah, neither did this man. Found yesterday with similar wounds, there's still no I.D."

"Okay, so, I'm going to look for missing persons in Washington." Garcia says.

"Look everywhere, we don't know where this victim came from we only know where he ended up." Gideon tells Garcia, who nods before leaving.

"Kills both males and females. Victims were found with their clothes on, no degradation no experimentation, does not look like he's interested in either." Spencer says.

"A serial killer with no sexual preference?" Emily asks, skeptical.

"That'd be a first." Spencer notes.

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