Sorry it took so long guys! Hope it's worth the wait ~CrimmyMindsTyper:)
the case would have seemed almost normal to them apart from the slowly growing clues; small scraps of paper appearing at each crime scenec with bold typed letters on them: 'uplifting rush', 'circled flight', 'soft stars' and 'thousand winds' were all they had.
the teams genius had his brain going in full gear trying to find out the significance of these letters and why they were there. He was close to coming up with the answer, but couldn't think of how the linked together.
Meanwhile the rest of the team had got a sketch of their possible UNSUB and were narrowing down on him.
Before the set off for the raid, Morgan had a flashback of when they had to give the profile.
As they were working with two fairly large departments, the team apart from Reid decided to spilt up, giving the profile to smaller groups. JJ, Rossi and Hotch headed to the slightly larger department and split them in to manageable groups, whilst he and Prentiss did the same.
He could remember word for word what he had said to them. "we are looking for a white male, between 25 and 30. He is full of rage and that is why his cooling off period is getting shorter. Because of how the men were killed, execution style, and the drastic suffering of the women, we can tell that his stressor was being left by a women with brown hair and brown eyes in one way or another. So far the victims we have discovered were all single, so he is selecting the men to for fill a fantasy, possibly to reply the moment in his relationship where it all went wrong."
He was standing out side the room, full of the same faces, the people who had been working the case from the very beginning. The people that 5 days ago he was asking for their help. Stepping inside he took a deep breath as he made his way in front of them all. "Thanks to you guys we have narrowed down on our UNSUB and now have his address." He couldn't help but release a large sigh before he continued. "SWAT are getting prepared for the raid, but due to his rage, we believe that he will not go down with out a fight, so we are asking that no officers are on sight. It is likely he will take his aggression out on you guys." He could see all their faces drop as he made his way towards Prentiss and Reid who were strapping on their bullet proof vests watching him as he spoke. Reaching them and grabbing a vest from Reid he shook his head. "Well, that was fun!" Sarcasm evident in his tone. The three of them approached the SUV outside waiting for them, to drive to the UNSUBs house.
Reid was sat in the middle, back seat, almost silently mumbling to himself.
"You any closer to solving the clues yet Reid?" Emily Prentiss' voice thinned the escalating tension in the vehicle as the moved closer to their destination.
Sighing heavily, Spencer Reid shook his head in frustration before speaking. "I've heard the words before, but the UNSUB gave them to us in the wrong order, I think. I think I'm nearly there." Finishing and throwing his head back with aggression.
"Stay calm, pretty boy! Just push it back in a little in your mind, it might figure itself out. We need your head in this raid, kid." Morgan spoke in a low and calm register as he rounded a corner, getting closer to the rest of the team.
Reid nodded firmly even though he knew Derek Morgan hadn't actually seen it, the silence let him know he was going to try.
Once again, the three agents were silent, mentally running through how this would work. They would use a megaphone to gain his attention, when they were sure he had no hostages or weapons, they would try and talk him down, if that failed, they would enter.
They arrived to the sight of their section chief Aaron Hotchner standing at an open door SUV, megaphone in one hand and the other rested gently on the butt if his gun. His torso was at a slight angle so he could see Jennifer Jareau and David Rossi who were leant over the bonnet of a truck, showing the SWAT teams blueprints of the house and surrounding areas for escape routes and vantage points.
Morgan walked straight over to the group and helped give out orders and positions. Seeing the two men had taken over, JJ walked to where Prentiss and Reid stood, in sight and earshot of Hitch but still protected and covered.
The street was absolute chaos, SUVs and armoured trucks diagonally parked at random points in the road. The street may have been chaotic, but it was almost silent. There was a small almost constant buzz as heavily armoured men and women loaded their weapons and began to take up positions. If you looked down on the scene, you would have seen tiny grey dots moving briskly around the perimeter and slightly larger ones showing vehicles and cover.
there was another sight, a smaller group. Visibly made up of both men and women. They were severely outnumbered as a group walked past to take their position. Any one who knew all of this calamity was for one single male, they would have thought all of this was an outrageous over reaction, but the small group were the only ones who truly understood why all of this was important.
Zooming in on their conversation on the phone with the FBI's head director, we get a small insight into how they see everyone's minds working; their own and that of the UNSUB...
yeah... So... What do you think so far? Next chapter will be up by this time next week! Ahaha... Again... Sorry for the wait... ~CrimmyMindsTyper:)