Dream Catcher

You Remember

The team is working on a new case, a serial killer named Adam Williams cut on the loose.

Murdered a total of 18 people and counting.

The HQ Director wants him to be arrested now and you told him that it would be impossible but you're going to do your best. Some info about him, he can easily change his name and create fake IDs like an expert con artist and his trademark, decapitation.

With all of these things going on inside the HQ, you can't help but to notice Agent Simpson's curious yet sweet glances towards Agent Jauregui.

This can't be, you can't be right, right? This should not happen or maybe it's just your suspicions.

A romantic relationship between co-workers isn't allowed in the force.

You have a lead on the new case, I asked Jauregui and Simpson to talk to the possible alliances of this serial killer.

"Off you go to the apartment near the train station, find anything that we could link to this killer."

"Boss, when it comes to searching I think we need a warrant.", Jauregui said.

"As for the warrant, the judge will hand it over to me before you set foot on that apartment.", I replied and gave both of them a nod as a signal for them to go.

"Hey, I think you're supposed to wear your vest.", Jauregui told Simpson almost as a command.

"I'm fine, trust me. You see, I'm a man and I've noticed even boss wouldn't care less wearing a vest to a search operation. I'm a man, I'll be fine.", Simpson sounded trying to be cool. Bradley is a bit upset with you being a cool boss besides you are like someone who fears nothing at all.

"Put on your vest now!", Jauregui said.

Yes, she is concerned about Simpson not being protective of his physical self.

"I think you should protect your body not your pride, you are not "her" for you tryna act like her."

"Okay, spare me your lessons. I'd do fine without a vest.", the reluctant Simpson replied.

"Don't get killed then.", that was Jauregui's cold conclusion of the conversation.

They reached the apartment and asked for the landlady's assistance to guide them. They're already on the fifth room, five more to go to end their business there. Agent Simpson decided to take the initiative to knock on doors and search the place while Agent Jauregui ended up taking statements and personal information from the residents.

"Can I have your name, please?", Lauren asked to a middle aged woman carrying her groceries on her way to her apartment door.

"Oh yeah, the name's Glenda Fischer.", Glenda responded.

"Okay thanks, Ma'am.", the green eyed agent answered back.

She started typing the woman's name on her phone, trying to get an ID as Glenda slid into her own apartment room and shut the door behind the agent.

"No results found", the words flashed on Lauren's device.

She faced the door where Glenda came into then she knock three times.

"Ma'am, I think I do have more questions for yo-", Lauren was cut off when the door opened to reveal Glenda standing right infront of her, facing her and holding a Desert Eagle.

Before Lauren could get a hold of her own gun, Glenda shot her five times on her chest. The agent fell to the ground, running out of breath.

"Lauren!!!", Simpson appeared and he checked for her vital signs.