Chapter Twenty-One

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You found yourself wandering through the middle child's bedroom. Adam Fivern, age 11, liked the sport soccer and army action figures, you jotted down in your little notepad Garcia had gave you for last year's holidays. You decided to put on gloves, which would help stop the spreading of your DNA from your fingertips all over the house.
You picked up the soccer ball that was sitting on a rested mantel.
"He made the final goal which made the team reach the championship this year," you turned around.
"I'm sorry but who are you?" You raised an eyebrow in concerned as you placed the soccer ball back down.
"Oh right, I'm Drew Niles. Head crime scene investigator and head soccer coach for the team here in Giles,"  Nile held out his hand for you to shake.
"YN, LN. I'm with the Behavior Analysis Unit," You shook his hand.
"Pleasure. I always hated these crime scenes, the ones with the whole family," He gave a slight, disappointed nod as he picked up a little action figure.
" It's a sad thing, but once you get into the FBI you would be surprised what a human could do," You say with a slight chuckle as you walked over to what used to be Adam's bed.
"There's defenitely something missing from this scene, nothing appears to be wrong besides the scene in the next room," You heard Drew say as you picked up Adam's pillow. You scrunched it up but stopped as you heard a crinkling noise.
"I may have just found that missing something," You say as you took out the pillow sleeve. It was a piece of paper, slightly crinkled with crayon written on it.
"What does it say?" Drew walked over to you and looked over your shoulder.
"He watches me. I don't know what to do," You read out loud the crayon writing which was in red.
"I need to speak to Hotch," You told Drew as you and him exited the room.
You found Hotch examining the bedroom where the bodies laid.
"Hotch, I got something," You told him as he excused himself from the room.
"What is it?" Hotch asked as you handed him the paper. He took a quick glance over at Drew but then read the paper.
"Where did you find it?" Hotch asked as he entered Adam's room.
"It was scrunched up in the pillow," You pointed towards the bed. He nodded and gave you the paper to hold on to.
"What are you doing Hotch?" You asked as you saw Drew standing the door way. Hotch made his way over to the bed and lifted the mattress out of the frame. Numerous papers were unraveled along with a hidden chocolate bar.
"Get Reid to help you go through these," Hotch ordered and you nodded. You headed back downstairs to get a genius's answer.

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