Why so quiet ?

Chapter 7

POV Spencer

We were talking about a new case with the team. It was here so we were all more tense than usual. Since last month ten women have been kidnapped, tortured, raped and killed then thrown in rivers.
They were all between 20 and 25 years old, brunettes and they worked as waitress in different shops, libraries or bars. When Garcia put the pictures of the victims on the screen i got stuck. They reminded me of June.
"Reid are you okay ?" Rossi asked me.
"Hein.. yeah i'm fine it's just that they're so young."
"You're not like that usually. Is there something wrong ? You've been weird lately."
"No i'm alright don't worry." I replied hoping they would believe me.
"So each victims have been taken after their work." Garcia said.
"He must does that to not be seen." JJ replied.
I was still looking at the pictures. Those girls were found naked in rivers. Their body was covered in blood and cuts and bruises. The unsub seemed fond of hurting those girls intimately. There were lacerations on their breast, back,euh...butt and around their vagina. I couldn't imagine what those girls lived. My heart stopped when i recognised June's colleague on one of the pictures. I really had to call June and tell her to be careful.

POV June

Tonight i had to close the shop. James had an emergency and we didn't see Katie for a week. We tried to call her but still no answers. I was closing the front door when i felt someone behind me. I was sure it was Spencer.
"Mister Spencer the writer you told me you would not scare me like that again." I said smiling but when i turned around i realised it was not him. This man was tall but not my Spencer.
"I'm sorry but i'm not your dear Spencer. I hoped i'll be as nice as him." He responded with a low voice.
I wanted to run away from him but he yanked my hair and i felt a needle in my neck. Soon i was falling into darkness.

POV Spencer

I had to go to June's shop this morning with JJ to ask questions to her boss about Katie.
I wasn't embarrassed to let JJ know about June because all i wanted was to protect her right now.
When we entered the warm coffee shop the boss was aloneed
"Hello Mister Awkwood we're from the FBI and we'd like to ask you some questions about Katie Hall." JJ asked him.
"Did something happened ?"
"We're sorry to tell you that Miss Hall was found dead yesterday." We informed him.
He seemed choked.
"I knew there was something wrong. She hasn't come to work for a week." He said sadly. "I recognise you. You came here before." He said looking at me.
"You came here before." JJ told me surprised.
"Yeah could we talk about it later please." I whispered to her. She nodded.
"So when did you see Miss Hall for the last time ?" I asked him.
"I think it was last Monday. She closed the shop. Oh no don't tell me it was when she was taken ?"
"We're sorry but yeah it was." JJ answered him.
"It's not your fault don't worry." I tried to reassure him.
"How will i announce that to June ?" He wondered.
I felt myself smiling just by thinking about her.
"When does she begin her work ?" I asked forgetting about JJ beside me.
"She should be there. She must be late." He said. I got worried because she's never late. She gives too much importance to her job.
I instantly tried to text her. No answers. My hands began shaking.
"Spence what are you doing." JJ asked me touching my shoulder. It made me flinch.
"She doesn't answer my texts."
"You have her phone number ? Are you close to her ?"
"Yeah...euh.. we've been doing things together." I admitted. My mind was too worried about June that i couldn't tell what JJ was thinking.
"I'm worried. She should be there. I'll call Garcia to track her phone." I said.
"Do you think she was taken too ? She closed the shop yesterday." Her boss asked us.
"We can't be sure." JJ said.
"I'll close the shop today i can't work with what happened." He said. We left to go back to the BAU.

POV June

I woke up in a dark place. I couldn't see anything apart from darkness. The smell was disgusting. I could taste metal in my mouth. I supposed it was blood. I tried to find doors and windows but i couldn't see through the dark.
I felt myself breaking into pieces when i saw i wasn't into the same clothes i was yesterday.