𝟰 | 𝗴𝗼𝗼𝗱𝗯𝘆𝗲

23.5K 587 229
                                    

•✩•

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

•✩•

"Doesn't anybody ever go home?" Gideon asked as he watched a few members of his team slowly trickle into the bullpen.

"You're here." Amari pointed out, having walked in with Elle. The two of them were having an impromptu movie night when Gideon called.

"Exactly. Trust me, you don't want to model your social life around mine." He joked.

"If it makes you feel any better, Hotch and Morgan took off." JJ spoke as she appeared next to Gideon.

"Hotch is married, Morgan's, you know, Morgan." Amari shrugged, wasn't hard to believe they weren't here.

"What's this?" Elle asked as she spied the file in JJ's hands.

"Police in Dayton, Ohio need our help with a serial rapist." The blonde replied.

"What's the story?" Amari asked as the all headed to the round table.

"Three months ago he raped five students at a small bible college. Roughly, an attack a week, then suddenly nothing, until nine days ago when he suddenly reappeared with a whole new victim pattern. Both those women are in their thirties. They were raped about five days apart." JJ filled them in as Elle and Amari took a seat.

"Where have the new attacks taken place?" Amari asked.

"Opposite ends of the city." Gideon replied. "He was waiting for them when they got home."

"How do we know it's the same guy?" Elle questioned, leaving forward as she became invested in this case.

Gideon sighed, "He leaves voice mails for them."

Amari frowned. "Freezing them with fear before they even see him. They don't recognize the voice?"

"No." JJ shook her head. "Cops even have DNA, but it's just not in the system."

"Why would someone attacking college students suddenly widen his net?" Elle asked once again.

"Serial rapists hardly ever change victimology once it's established. It's based on a fantasy that's very specific." Gideon replied.

"Maybe he's telling these women that no one's safe." Amari stated.

"Call Hotch and Morgan. Tell them wheels are up as soon as we're cleared for takeoff." Gideon nodded and stood up from the table, walking out the room.

𝙖𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙪𝙣𝙖 𝙞𝙪𝙫𝙖𝙩     ;     d.morganWhere stories live. Discover now