Chapter 1

Charles Beauchamp

The Redmond Ripper

we are not our parents , We do not have to carry the burden of their choices or their sins

By: Cassandra Clare clockwork Princess

A women was sitting bundle to a chair with a thick duct tape, even her mouth had duct tape, so none could hear her scream, she was looking scared at a man standing in front of her, touching differed tolls on his table, there was nails, hammers, screws and scissors, while looking on this differed things, some nice jazz music was playing in the background on the radio, a very old radio

North Dakota state prison:

FBI profiler David Rossi was sitting in one of the prisons questionings room, he really did not want to be here, as long he had worked with serial killers he know, that when they wanted to help, there was always something they wanted out of it and he was always not so happy to find out what they wanted. But if Charles Beauchamp know something that could help them catch the new serial killer that was working in North Dakota right now, he had to hear what he had to say. The door open and a old looking man came walking in the to the room between 2 prison guards, the man smiled at agent Rossi when he saw his face and sat down in front of him and the table between them, while the guards locked him to the floor, was Charles Beauchamp and David Rossi having a power battle thought looking in to each other's eyes. "Agent David Rossi, i have not seen you since..." Charles started. "Since i put you behind bars " Rossi ended for him. "Yes, long time ago" Charles smiled. "I heard that you may have some important information about the torture killer" Rossi asked, he had no plans of being here too long. "Even better, i knows he´s name, but..." "But it is going to cost something, what do you want Charles?" Rossi ended for him again. "I was thinking , maybe you know how my daughter Ashley is doing, I have not heard from her in a very long time and i heard that she is working for the FBI now" Charles started to talk. So that was what he wanted, a nice little father daughter talk, but Rossi had no plans of involve agent Seaver in her father's dangerous games again. " I understand that is may be hard for you, but i can´t control the choice that your daughter has made, she has free will" agent Rossi answered. "Agent Rossi, i know the police and FBI has been looking for the torture killer in a very long time, wait to find a way to stop him before kill more women, i have very important information, but i will only tell one agent it and that agent is my daughter" answered Charles with a little more anger in his voice.

20 mints later was agent Rossi walking away from the prison while talking on the fon with profiler Aaron Hotchner. "He is playing a game Aaron and he need agent Seaver in it, we can´t let him get in her head" Rossi. "I know, is there another way that we can get the information from him" Aaron ask with a little bit of hope in his voice. "I do not know, he is really smart, if he finds out we are playing him, he may never talk to us again" Rossi. "I know, it is just agent Rossi, we need to stop this guy and we need to do it fast" Hotchner. "Why has something happen?" Rossi. "Another women has gone missing, she had 3 small children" Hotchner answered sadly. "Okay I will go talk to agent Seaver, maybe she will be smart then her father" Rossi said. "Okay, thank you David, the team will a the same time think about ways that we could get Charles Beauchamp to talk" Hotchner. "Okay" Rossi.

It has just become a race with time to find this women before she would be killed and he hated this races...