Hello Readers, this is my first Criminal minds fanfiction! So before I start let me tell you that I love the who CM fam, from the Genius clueless Dr. Reid to the Spectacular Ms. Penelope Garcia oh and please don't forget the Sexyyyyyy Derek Morgan! So I write the story not knowing where I will go with it and even f it is any good. That's where I need you please Read and Review and let me know and I will continue. Please not really good at taking Criticism, not my cup of tea so please if you do have something either pm me or be kind about it, I know my writing style is not perfect. (P.S. all colleges, road names, places in this story is made up of somewhat, I'm not good with land marks, states are real.)Thanks ~LNR~
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This was his safe place, his isolated haven and if only for the thirty minutes of jogging Mark Tuscany knew that this was the place he could run away from his trouble, but then what was he running from? With his laces tied tight and headphones tightly in place he began his journey on ward, his classical orchestra melodies flowing through him. His whole life was hectic, from a cheating girlfriend to parents who were on the verge of cutting him off because he was majoring in Music theory, but that wasn't important right now because here he had to let all those worries go with his first step on to the trail. It was late at night when he snuck into the park, that's when was the best, he had the place completely to himself. One foot in front of the other his breath heavy and his heartbeat falling in rhythm with the heavy drum line of his music, he felt comfortable, this was the best part of the day but like most good things, they don't last. He finally reached the end of the trail and he stopped to look out over the lighted city, it looked so small from there. He sighed when he realized that he had to go back so he looked over the outlook one more time and let in a large breath exhaling a heavy sigh, he didn't even notice the dark figure lurking behind him, not until a large pinch got him in the neck and the everything faded to darkness.
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"Hello, My lovelies, we have quite a strange case today, please use your tablets, paper packet for our resident genius, to follow along." Garcia instructed as she turned her attention to the screen and began her presentation.
"Four college students have gone missing from Upstate New York."
"How do we know they are tied together?" Rossi asked.
"Ahh, beating me to the reveal my Italian friend, each kid's college id, license and any other personal belongings were left behind with this." She clicked a button on the remote and brought up four pictures, all looked similar, the wallets or photo idea's were stacked neatly on the floor and on top sat a card but on it was a red wax stamp with a skull and cross bones, wrapped in a red ribbon.
"Quite the message, is he trying to tell us that the victims are dead?" Blake asked.
"No, there is no blood, no indication of a fight I think it is the Unsub way of telling us what's to come," Hotchner said.
"Who are our victims Garcia," J.J. asked
"First victim is 20 year old Kelly Miller, she was last seen by some friends of a study group at Brocktport College. Next victim is 22 year old Helena Fisher, she was last seen leaving a shift at a Domino's pizza, Next we have 22 Hannah Feltsburg, last seen walking home from a night class at Yetsben University, and lastly we have 21 year oldMark Tuscany, his roommate said he went on the Jog every night but he didn't ever know where."
"Were their belongings found in close proximity of their last known whereabouts?" Reid asked flipping through his file.
"Kelly Miller, her stuff was found outside of her dorm building by the fountain in the middle of the center of the buildings, Helena Fisher, her items were found by the garbage area in the parking lot, Hannah Feltsburg things were found on a bench outside of her apartment building and as for Mark Tuscany, two Joggers found his wallet and id at the end of the trail."
"The unsub abducted three women and one male, do you think he has a sexual thing going on?" J.J. asked.
"Not sure, but he is organized and he must have watched each victim, he had to in order to know Mark Tuscany's private jogging trail." Morgan said.
"We should get going, no telling what this Unsub has planned wheels up in ten," Hotch said getting up from his chair, everyone else followed and went for their go bags.
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"Once we have accepted the story we cannot escape the story's fate."
― P.L. Travers
Morgan, Rossi, JJ, Blake, Hotch and Reid sat around the computer as Garcia laid out what they had.
"Okay so the only connection I have here for the for missing people are that they are all college students but all at different colleges. I check Social networks and schedules and nothing matched up,."
"Do they Major in the same fields Baby Girl?" Morgan asked.
"No, Kelly Miller is an art Major, Helena Fisher is an English Major, Hannah Feltsburg is in nursing school and Mark Tuscany is Majoring in Music Theory, all go to different schools."
"Okay so why these kids the Unsub must have something against college or something, do these kids have a record?" Rossi asked.
"Well there is that Kelly Miller squeaky clean, Helena Fisher only has an unpaid parking ticket and Mark Tuscany is clean too, but then there is Hannah Feltsburg and she has a restraining order against her from a Gregory Simons, oh dear…" Garcia said her face of slight shock.
"What is it Garcia?" Blake asked.
"I found a picture I'm pinging it to your tablets now," They all looked down and say a newspaper article with a young man and victim, Kelly Miller.
"Well this may imply they are together look at the stance and body language, Gregory Simons was dating a victim, have police have him ready for when we arrive, I'd like to talk to him, we have connected two missing persons" Hotch said.
"Can do, Garcia out." She clicked a button and her image was gone. They were all left to go over a case file hoping they would find them in time.
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Reid cracked his neck as he stood with Hotch at the latest crime scene, Mark Tuscany's wallet saw in a neat pile with his student id and his apartment keys, all wrapped with a bow with the card on top. The sun beat down on them in the mid spring day, about ten cops standing around conversing with each other about the outsiders.
"Reid," Hotch called, he was now squatting down by the evidence picking up the card with his gloved hand. Reid turned away from the chatter and got down to Hotch's level seeing what he had found, to his surprise it was something that wasn't mentioned when they got the report.
"This is a message maybe?" Hotch said holding the card to Spencer who took it, he ran his finger over the lentil bean.
"Is it a clue for where we will find them?"
"I have no idea, we need to check back and see what everyone else and see where we have gotten." Reid nodded and stood up again, ducking under the tape the two men walked to the SUV all the while getting stared at in uneasy tension.
"Wow, they must feel like we are taking over," Reid said once in the truck.
"This is a small community I think that they are thinking we are telling them they can't do it."
"We are on the same team, once we find the victims they will see it."
"Lets hope."
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"Did you get anywhere with the roommate of Mark Tuscany?" Rossi asked Morgan and Blake as they entered the police office.
"Yeah, said Mark kept to a strict routine, never broke it and the jogging was a night time ritual. Says that Tuscany was a nice guy but kept to himself, worked his ass off and that he did it to try to prove to his parents that his Music theory degree would be worth it." Morgan said sitting next to Reid.
"I think that this unsub watches the students, the ones who have a strict schedule, J.J. and I heard from Hannah's agenda was full always busy with school functions but her night class left her open for the rest of the evening, she made sure she always kept nights open."
"Okay so this Unsub has to work in or around the Victims, he has means of transportation because he is obviously was able to sneak them out with no one witnessing it." Morgan said pulling his phone and hitting number one on his speed dial.
"Garcia the Great and Powerful, how can I help." The spunky blonde said over the phone, she sat t her desk with a flower pen in hand ready for instructions.
"Hey baby girl, can you do us a favor and see if there any connection on hangout spots of the four vics?" Morgan asked.
" Can do, give me a second," They heard her typing away at a lightning speed and within seconds she had her results.
"Okay um I've checked the bank statements and credit card receipts there seems to be one individual spot that the kids hang out at, it's a café that is a hotspot, mostly for the free wifi, it's called Calvin's."
"Thanks Baby Girl."
"You're welcome my lovelies, Garcia out."
"Maybe the Unsub is a worker there, we should check, why don't Blake and Morgan go there and check it out." Hotch instructed but just as the two were going to leave Sherriff Tedder came in with a grim face.
"What is it Sherriff?"
"Two high school kids found out missing college students." The room grew quite as they learned the news, they had to now tell the parents that they lost their children.
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I know this is a slow chapter but please bare with me I promise the story line will get better. Please Read and Review, I love the comments, they keep me motivated. ~LNR~