We watch the video, which it was zoomed in on Lisandee's face. She was nude, but it didn't matter to the any of us. He said he wouldn't interrupt her, and she also said something about a pack? She said something about Sam Uley, which Garicia was searching up. The police station had heard loud screams at about two AM, which was the time Lisandee dissappeared. We all were supposed to go to Lisandee's home. "This is one of the many times we are supposed to go here. She actually lives really far away Hotch." Rossi says to me, as we both get into the car. I put the keys into the ingenction, and say, "I know. And yet she drives to work everyday." Rossi sighs. "She told me she was being assigned as leader Erin. She didn't want to do it. She told me yesterday, then left. Morgan followed her. I never got around to hear what had happened." He says, shaking his head. "Did she say anything about leaving? She could've known this guy. She said his name was Mark. Did Garcia find anything about it in records?" I ask, beginning to panic a bit. "Calm down Erin. She didn't. What is it? An hour drive from here to her house? Garcia didn't find anybody named Mark. She found Sam Uley though. Clean record. Not anything. Is that what she was going to in the middle of the night?" Rossi asks. "I guess we'll find out." I sya, as he pull into the La Push drive through, of Sam Uley. Me and Rossi get out of the car, and knock on the door. There was men inside. Laughing? No. Talking. A man opens the door. He stops laughing right away. "Hey Sam, I think somebody wants you." The man says, and steps away, gesturing us in. "Sam Uley? FBI. Can we talk to you for a minute. Nobody is leaving, we need to question you all. It's about Lisandee Lakes." Rossi says, his voice strong. We begin questioning Sam Uley, and right away, we knew he was hiding something. Could it be about 'the pack'?
