Chapter One:
The team walked into the BAU after a quiet weekend with no case. As soon as they all sat down Hotch hurried into the middle of the room.
"Everyone in the Conference room, we have a case." He gestured toward the room.
Reid, Morgan, JJ, Rossi and Prentiss shuffled into the room single file all taking their seats. Reid was the first who noticed the extra chair.
"Are we expecting someone else?" He asked.
"Yes, we have a new member of our team...who is late as usual." Hotch muttered.
The door opened and a long haired Brunette stepped in, in one hand she held a coffee and the other she held her purse. She sat down eyes on Aaron Hotchner.
"Alright everyone, this is special Agent Richelle Robinson, she will be joining our team." He gestured to her with one hand, and she shot the team an extremely white smile.
Everyone went around and introduced themselves to the new agent, her eyes seemed to stay on Dr. Spencer Reid. Aaron watched her gaze and wondered why she didn't take her eyes off of him.
"Alright everyone, the boise detectives have asked for our help with a case they believe to be a serial killer and rapist." He handed each member of the team a file which included crime scene photos, witness statements and everything else the police had.
"It says here that his victims are killed less than 2 days apart." Richelle stated not taking her eyes off the papers spread out in front of her.
"Yes, which means he is going on a killing spree and could potentially get worse." Rossi pipped up looking up from his papers and folding his hands.
"All these women seem to have the same profession..." Reid's eyes fell onto Richelle who was studying her papers.
"Yea, they were all strippers." Prentiss Snorted.
"It's not a bad profession." Richelle looked up at the women her eyes turning stone cold.
"They take their clothes off for money that is terrible and degrading." the other women looked back at her.
"So what? your saying just because their profession we should treat them as less than a person?" She snapped back.
"No, that's not what she's saying Agent Robinson, she's just voicing her opinion." Rossi stepped in to break up the argument.
Richelle just shook her head, attention turning back to Hotch.
"Ok, so we know he is targeting this certain type of women, Morgan call Garcia and have her find out which clubs each of these women worked at."
"on it." Derek said dialing the number into his phone.
"Jet leaves in an hour" Hotch said dismissing the team.
He watched as Spencer Followed Richelle out and to the Elevator, He watched the two get on together.
A/n: I own nothing, and the plot does thicken, i'm not very good at opening chapters.
