Please don't leave

Chapter 12.

Neither one of the blondes had said anything. Knowing that I don't talk about what happened.

The car comes to a stop. I jump out as fast as possible. Scramming into the building, I was greeted by the head officer.

"Agent Mars," he bowed. "Thank you and your team for coming, the room right there is set up for you guys already. Let us know if you need anything."

"Thank you," I smiled, moving into the room he pointed at.

"Nova?" A voice called.

"If I turn around and it's you I'm going to scream," I truthfully said. I spin on my heel to see my life long best friend. "AAAAH ITS YOU!"

I ran over to the dark toned girl with braids, and embraced her ever so tight. We hugged the living shit out of each other.

"What are you doing here?! The only people we expected were the- NO WAY!" She realized.

"I DID!" I cheered.

"Um, Nov , who's this?" Pen asked.

She made me jump, "OH MY GOD! This! This is Mya King! My best friend since diapers!"

"So you're the famous Mya?" JJ smiled.

"That would be me!" She responded all giddy. "Shame that I met you all on such conditions."

"Yeah, it really is. Anyways, we should get started." JJ suggested.

"Right! We'll catch up later. We can get all the girls together!" I planned. She gave a aggressive nod, and left.

"She's nice," Penny smiled at me.

"She always has been, now this case!" I switched topics. "The unsubs have to be a group of male. That's the only logical way. The bodies show up between midnight and sunrise. Meaning that's their prime time for killing. The victims all have similar facial structures and hair color. Mommy issues or girl problems. I'm going and saying it started as mommy issues with a girl in the mix. Men who had same experiences come together, and hunt the women that remind them of their past."

"You got all that off of basic pictures?" JJ quizzed.

"It's like every other group of unsubs. They have to have some connection together. As the women all have the same M.O. of twenty-seven stab wounds. I would say the group is near the age of twenty-seven. Or the unsubs or their mothers were twenty-seven when something bad happened." I puzzled. "Which also, makes the searching a tad bit easier."

"I'll start looking then!" Pen walked off. Leaving JJ and I alone.

"Why didn't you ever tell her about me and planes?" I start.

"It didn't seem to be my business to tell her. She had enough in her plate, just like us at the time." She dropped her head.

"But you told her everything I thought?"

"Only what you told me and what I observed. You should probably tell her, I get the feeling she thinks she did something wrong." She looked back at me. I gnaw the inside of my cheek at her feeling. "We should check in, see if any of them got anything." She stated. I nod and pull out my phone to call Derek.

The line rings twice, then his deep voice comes through. "What's up pretty thing?"

"Did you guys find anything?" I plead.

"The murder weapon was a kitchen knife. New, as there's a package left in the garbage." I heard Reid mention. "What about you guys?"

"Well we figured out that the unsubs have something in common that they'll kill women over. I'll call Hotch and Rossi and see what they found." I told.