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He felt vulnerable to all that have been happening in front of his very eyes, yet he could do nothing to stop this barbarity. The easiest way would have been to just shut his eyes, to not look. He did not have that luxury, or rather, he would not choose it. He knew the least he could do was to be there with her as she was slaughtered by their abductor. Her hazel eyes were full of fear but there was something more to it, she tried to comfort him. Comfort him? She was the one currently being killed, not him. She was the one that has been in that hell for over a week, not him. She was the one that he was supposed to save, not him. Yet she was comforting him with her tender gaze, with her tender last gaze that froze for a whole eternity fixed right on him.

The man has raised, with a bloody knife in his hand, "She was not resisting as much as you might have thought she would be, huh?"… His voice was hoarse and low, yet he could hear him smiling. The man shortly after walked out the chamber, leaving him with a dead girl and one still unconscious. He had no idea what to do. He had no clue about his whereabouts, not to speak of the identity of the man who held them in here. All he knew was that he was probably next in the cue up for the slaughter as the still alive girl came here no more than two hours ago, he had been here for at least three days. He crawled closer to the recently killed girl. Her name was July and she was taken three days prior to his team entering this case…

Five days before…

Reid was sitting with JJ and Morgan in the conference room, they have been talking about organizing a birthday party for Hotch. Chattering and laughter was soon cut short when the rest of the team walked into the room, followed by Hotch. Garcia turned on the screen. Photographs of five people appeared, each of them smiling, mid-twenties, woman, man, woman, man and again woman, "We were called in by the sheriff of Boulder City after the disappearance of the third woman," her picture sized up. She was a brunette with round hazel eyes, wide lips and full cheeks, smiling gently, "Her name is July Dwart, she is 21, student in an acting school, single, have two older brothers, her parents live in Las Vegas, so do her brothers". Penelope went on with presenting the case, each victim disappeared when heading back from work, from Boulder City, yet none of them lived there. Also, in each case the woman was the first to be abducted, on Monday, then the man would disappear following Saturday. How did police now it was the same unsub? They did not until the bodies of the first two victims were found, "They were both starved, dehydrated and severely beaten, both had similar cuts on their backs and they had all of their fingers and toes broken," Garcia took a deep breath, "as well as they both had many other signs of torture alongside a clear signature of the psycho ". Two pictures popped out. One represented torso of the first woman, the second of the man. They both had something curved on their skin, "Looks like names…". Reid was right, "First woman, Angela Britz, had the name Carol curved, her body turned up on Tuesday and there was Carol Leng reported missing on Monday, body of Max Sander was found a week after his disappearance on Sunday. He had the name Ethan burned in his skin, Ethan Haypher was reported missing on Saturday evening". Next set of photos was very similar, yet, "Carol was found yesterday with July curved in her skin, July was reported missing two days ago, the body of Ethan has not yet turned up, it is still believed that he could be alive". Garcia sat down, "Let's get on the plane and we will talk about the rest there, the sooner we get there, the better". Everyone went to grab their go-bags in a hurry. Just Reid remained a while in the room staring at the photos of all five victims, "What is it?" boy genius had not noticed that Hotch was still there, "I don't know yet". He left. Aaron Hotchner followed him with his eyes and only when Reid vanished from his sight, he shook his head, this boy surely noticed something that they are all blind to.

"It seems that the unsub is dumping the body only when he has his next victims," Rossi nodded over the file he was holding, "there is no sexual assault, only torture…" JJ turned over a few pages, "in the coroner's report it is said that the first two had their genitals cut and severely injured, but Carol didn't have these injuries, however, she had had a consensual sex prior to her death…".

"Do you think he is making them have sex with each other and if they don't…" Morgan shook his head slightly, "…he makes them suffer eve more" Rossi ended. Everything in this guy's M.O. was screaming that he was a sexual sadist and a very sophisticated one.

Right after they had landed, Rossi and Reid headed to the latest dump-site, Morgan went with Prentiss to the coroner and Hotch with JJ went to the station. The time was at steak here so everyone tried to simply forget that because they have been talking about the case the whole flight, they were going now into their second day without any sleep.

Dirty and smelly. Those were the two words that described best the corner behind the old barber shop where the unsub dumped Carol's Leng body, "He clearly doesn't care for his victims, they are not a part of any delusion," Rossi kneeled down to look closely at what was lying on the ground, "he left them between rotten food and broken kitchen stuff". Reid nodded, it seemed that for this unsub victims only had value alive and knowing that he was getting rid of the body as soon as the victim died from torture and he was immediately taking another one, it could be easily stated that killing was not the most important thing for him – the pain he was inflicting was.

Later this day they all finally met at the station to share all of the information they were able to get. As the addition to Reid's and Rossi's observation, Morgan said that the guy had varied ways of hurting his victims, "For girls it would be beating, stabbing and hitting with different objects – wooden, pipes, books, cutting the name into their skin," he stopped for a moment, "For guys it was all of this plus burning and drowning". Hotch nodded, "It seems he gets off more with man, yet, they are not being raped…". It really all seemed horrific and with an unsub this meticulous and organized they also believed none would suspect him of being capable of doing these things. And these things were only getting worse, "He does not have any interest in them once they die," Prentiss was holding a coroner's report, "all of the wounds were antimortum and the final act of kill was quick, relatively painless".

"Am I supposed to tell this to the families, that their loved one's death was relatively painless?", a fairy young woman came into the room. She nodded at the team, "I am sheriff Berty Adams, nice to meet you". She shook everyone's hand, except from Reid's who just smiled at her and her hand pointed at him. She did not react to this with much surprise, perhaps she just did not care at all, "So, will you be able to help us catch the psycho soon"? Morgan looked at Hotch, the sheriff here could be a problem, "We will do all we can, sheriff". She half-smiled at Morgan and reached for the door's hasp, "I hope your doing will be efficient enough so I won't have to meet another folks from Las Vegas who lost their offspring here"…

It was getting late and Hotch noticed that everybody was falling asleep, "Let's call it a day, go get some sleep and we meet up tomorrow, 8 A.M.". Every member of the team welcomed this announcement with a sigh of relief, everyone but Reid. As his friends were slowly leaving, he was still sitting without any movement, staring at the board with everything they have got thus far on the case. Something was bugging him and just now he figured out what was it. How did the unsub abduct his victims? Neither of them lived in Boulder City and this meant they were not victims of opportunity, he probably stalked them for some time. Angela was last seen when she entered the park she always passed to get to the parking lot, Max disappeared on his way from market to his girlfriend's home, Carol vanished from the playground when she was gathering the toys after children have left, Ethan was grabbed after his usual lunch-break at the diner next to his job and July left for a smoke, never came back – he knew their routine, it seemed but still… According to July's friend she usually smoked before work and it was the first time she have ever taken a smoke-break (was stressed over her mom's check-up). Carol was not supposed to work on the day of her abduction, she agreed to cover for her friend at the last moment. Angela finished her shift two hours earlier because she was not feeling too well. Max met his girlfriend only a month ago and it was his second time visiting her at home, no routine then. Only Ethan did exactly what he was supposed to do at this particular time given. So, maybe, after all, they were all victims of opportunity? According to coroner's report all victims of whom bodies were already recovered had bruises from a teaser. So the unsub was not a smooth talker, neither was he using any kind of rouse. Also, the times of abductions did not reveal any pattern to when he hunts, it all just pointed to the unsub that chooses his victims randomly, when he sees someone that interests him. But still, until now, he sticks to a strict pattern when it comes to days on which he abducts his victims. This guy couldn't be more contrasting. And then it hit him.

Reid dialed Garcia's number, "Hey, Garcia…" he waited for a response, "Hey there my sweet genial boy who doesn't need any sleep, what can I do for you"? He chuckled, looked at his watch, it was 2.30 AM., "Sorry, did I wake you?", Garcia mumbled something not understandable, "I need you to check if there is or was a similar case in the neighborhood but with abductions and dumping taking place on Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday and Friday". He could hear her tapping on the keyboard over the phone. It lasted for couple of minutes but then he heard her sigh, "You scare me, Doctor Reid, exactly what you described occurs in the suburban area of Las Vegas, they also requested our help, it seems but they only had, forgive me this word, two bodies and one missing"… Reid inhaled the air with a whistling sound, he was right! This guy was extremely impulsive, he must share this with the team, "Thanks Garcia, I have to call everyone". He wanted to end the call but she didn't let him, "Little Hazy Boy, do not! You should call Las Vegas' Police Department and let them know, call them in for tomorrow morning but let our family sleep at least till this morning, I beg of you"… He knew the word 'beg' was just a different way of telling him that if anyone wakes her sweet and beloved Hot Stuff, Derek Morgan, she makes sure this person never sees the sunrise, "Sure, Garcia, that is a good point, good night", he heard her telling him the same and then he put down the phone. Spencer made a quick call to Las Vegas' PD and then headed to the hotel. When he finally laid his head on the pillow and allowed himself some rest from the case, the last thing he saw was the reddish colour of the clouds on horizon.