A/N: Thanks for the reviews and to answer some of them. Yes, I do realize It is a bit preposterous but since when do any television series make sense. LOL. I mean it takes months to catch a criminal not weeks but I'll try to make sense of my story.


Nikki walked into Charlie's office and said, "Hey, what's up professors?"

"Nothing, you know, the usual. New case?" Amita said.

"Yeah, three women all killed the same way in different hotel rooms. They live in different neighborhood, kids go to different schools. Is there a chance they're paths might have crossed or how they met the killer?" Nikki said.

"How do you know the killer just didn't pull them off the streets?" Charlie said.

"They were in a hotel room and no defensive wound so they were probably in the room voluntarily," Nikki said.

"Yeah I could find out if they went to the same place or if they ever unknowingly saw each other? I can run an algorithm to find out if they went out of their comfort zones," Charlie said. (A/N: Like I said I'm no good at the math stuff)


Meanwhile, Don and Monica were talking to the first victim's family.

"Mr. Richards, do you or your wife, Allison know these women," Don asked showing him a picture of the other two victims.
"N-no, I don't know them," Mr. Richards said.

"Do you know why your wife was in that hotel room?"

"No, I was at a meeting n Chicago. I only came back late last night."

Monica was looking at the file with a rather blank look in her eyes.

~*~Flashback ~*~

Monica was facing the top bosses of the FBI.

"Miss Dawson, you've got one hell of a rap sheet," one of them said finally breaking the silence.

"Honestly, I couldn't care one way or the other. I never wanted to join the FBI in the first place."

"Yes, I can see that. You were recommended by retired Agent Daniel Vector but we can't really take his word for it. He used to work with your father and therefore has a personal connection with you."

"My father wouldn't give a break even if the world depended on it so it's saf to say my father didn't ask him to and what do you care what Daniel Vector thinks, he's retired and no longer has a say in the bureau. Unless there's another reason you called me in here."

"You're dismissed."

As she walked out, she ran into a guy who was about to walk into the offices. She said, "Jimmy, how's it going? See I call you 'Jimmy' now because you're no longer my boss and I don't have to respect you anymore."

"First of all, you've never respected me. Second of all, I've warned you about this. I've let you get away with a lot of crazy thing but I told you that one day it will all come back and bite you in the ass," he said and continued to head in the room.

"James, for what it's worth you were a pretty amazing boss and I'm sorry for that I've put you through," Monica said. She leaned on the wall next to the door to hear what they were saying inside.

"James Cutliff, Dean of Medicine at Angel's Grace Hospital in San Diego. Monica Dawson has been working there for eight years. Gotten thousands of complaints from both patients and your other doctors, performed a lot of outrages procedures: brain biopsy due to a speck on an MRI, live autopsy and you've approved every single one of them."

"Monica Dawson is a rude, immature bitch has asked for the most dangerous procedure with little evidence but every single one of those outrages procedures has saved her patients. She has been requested--demanded by politicians, wealthy top businessmen and a lot more to treat them or their family members and there's a reason. She's an amazing doctors, she has never failed to find the diagnosis even if her methods are unethical and the way she talks to them regardless of who they are."

"Even after the attitude towards her patients and her method of treating are unethical, you haven't fired her?"

"She was one of the best doctors in the hospital and she always got the job done. Regardless of all the complaints, staff and patient will tell you, 'that was one intelligent bitch.'"

~*~End Flashback~*~

"Her friends didn't go out with her that night," Mr. Richardson said.

"You're sure?" Don said.

"Yes, I asked them, they said they didn't talk to her that night."

"Does your wife have her own personal computer?" Monica said.

"Ye-Yeah, it's for work. Why?"

"Do you mind if I borrow it?" Monica said.

"Sure, I guess."


David and Colby were talking to the second victim's husband. Suddenly, David's phone rang and he went to answer it.

"So you don't know where your wife went two nights ago, Mr. Walker?" Colby asked.

"No, I was at a meeting and when i came home the kids were with a babysitter and Jessica wasn't home."

"Does your wife own her own personal computer?" David came back and asked.

"Yeah."

"May we borrow it?" Mr. Walker nodded, "If it helps you catch my wife's killer, yes."

"What's going on?" Colby asked.

"Don told me to ask to borrow it. He's going to ask Nikki to go meet the third victim's family ask for the third victim's personal computer if she has one."

"Why?"

"He does not know."