Spencer's point of view
That day was horrible for anyone in the police station or on the team.We found a new body but it was so horrible and there were 3 dozen bodies where we found the body of local swimmer Vanessa Todden. Her body was so mangled and burned and it was horrible. I saw JJ throwing up behind us. Each of the victims had the anarchy symbol carved somewhere on their bodies. The M.E said the bodies had been placed there over 6 months ago, but a few were fresh. So Hotch and Prentiss went to the mourge, I stayed behind with JJ to look for evidence or any possible leads on the unsub. I walked around the whole fenced in parking lot. The bodies were covered in leaves and trash. "Well it looks like the same MO. I see some differences in victimology. The difference in ligature marks and burn marks between victims." JJ looked at me weirdly and pointed to the ground where something white was showing under a body. I picked up the paper
Well bravo you finally got here, only took you 3 weeks and you have 3 dozen plus bodies. Chop chop. You have 3 days before I kill another. Stop me before I kill again. These guys, girls, children were begging me to kill them so I did.
There was a lipstick print at the bottom and a name. "Garcia search the name Jenny Blaine." "Nothing babe." JJ sighed reauthorizing that we have a right to be here to the new cops who had arrived. "Well I'm going to process something with the lab to see if this lipstick print has anything.
∆~time lapse 1 hour~∆
"The lab result came back with a name Jennifer Kerman. It was her lip print. She disappeared 15 months ago and she's not one of the bodies." JJ handed me the lab report. Pink dye #14. Pink was the color. "JJ I'm going to go to the station and check the files on these guys." I said pointing to all of the bodies. "You wanna come with me?" She shook her head. "I'm going to stay here."
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Desire Of The Soul
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