Can't Stay Away: Chapter 2.
A/N: Second chapter, to keep ya'll happy. I have a few different scenes in my head as to how this will play out.
Hope you all enjoy!
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3 years later.
"Isn't it your night off, Sidle?" A southern drawl teased from behind the Brunette.
With a grin on her lips, she let out a short laugh. "Isn't this your week off, Reilly?" She shot back, before turning in the leather chair to look at him.
Dressed simply in a pair of jeans, black shoes and a black shirt, with the chestnut ruffled hair and a crooked smile on his lips, Cam Reilly, Sara couldn't help but stand and give him a hug.
"Touché, but once I heard the case you were working on, I gave Rian a call and cleared that I could take my holidays some other time." Cam said as he released Sara from his tight hold.
Cam had been working in the division for two years when Sara first joined. He remineded her of a mix of Nick and Greg, the gentleman with a goofy side. A mix she found, after a couple of months, was quite beyond her power of resistance.
Cam had asked Sara out almost a year ago, after many months of flirtatious exchanges, and her answer was yes.
With her hands on her hips, she pursed her lips, turning back to look at the mountain of case files she had previously been pouring over.
"Did Rian fill you in, or would you like me to catch you up?"
"Rian said he would leave it to the expert on the case." Cam offered with a smile.
Sara rolled her eyes slightly, but smiled nonetheless. She sat back in the chair she had previously abandoned, and Cam dragged a chair across so he could sit on the opposite side of her desk.
"First victim," Sara began, getting straight into business, "Hadley Torres, twenty-four, hispanic, worked in the Human Resource sector for a Casting Directors office. She was single, lived in Santa Rosa California. Raped, beaten and murdered, her body was dumped on the highway twenty miles from her home six months ago. There was semen found, but no match to anyone in CODIS. Not a hair or fingerprint was found." She took a breath before continuing. "Autopsy concluded she was drugged with chloroform, and died from asphyxiation."
"Second victim," Sara opened the next case file, to show a younger, white girl, with dark brown hair. "Jane Williams, twenty-one, caucasion, found three months ago, again dumped on a highway just outside her hometown of Oakland, California. She was a student in Harvard studying law. Again, semen was found, a match to the first victim, but no hits. Cause of death was the same as the first victim also. Originally, police thought it was just in the state of California, but when the last victime was found, that was when we were alerted."
Sara closed the case file and opened the next. "Third and last victim, found two days ago. Isabella Carter, twenty-three, caucasion. She lived with her boyfirend, in Portland, Oregon. He was out of town on a business trip, alibi checks out. This time, neighbours heard a scream and called the police. They were too late, he was gone. But he didn't have enough time to clean up. We found a partial on the window he jumped out of, and also a piece of black cloth, caught in the window pane, it may be from a piece of clothing. Semen matched that of the first and second victims, and there was no hit from the print."
Cam had been listening intently to her, taking it all in, running the information around in his head. "Was there anythink linking the three of them?" Was his first question.
A small smile pulled on the corner of her lips. "Police checked, but they found nothing, I asked Callie to double check. The only thing they have in common, apart from the fact they are women in their twenties, murdered in the same way.." She took a pause, meeting his eyes, "They were all foster children at one stage in their life. Jane is the only one whose parents are still alive. It still brought us to a dead end."
Cam sat back in his chair, watchiing her carefully. He could see it in her, the burning determination. She didn't want to let this one go. She wanted to close this. "He seems meticulous," He knew talking it out sometimes helped, may give another lead, "Only semen is found, and he got disturbed with the last victim, he didn't have enough time to clean up."
"To me," Sara continued, "He seems to have Anger Excitation Behaviour. He gets off on causing them pain. abusing them."
"You need to sleep, Sara." A girls voice came from behind them, causing the both to turn and look at the new arrival.
"You should know I don't need to sleep, Callie." Sara retorted to the black haired slightly older woman.
"Well, I'm glad, and it's even better that you're here, Cam."
"Missed me that much, Cal?" He teased.
"Not half. we've got a new lead on that case.. Well, a new vic."
Sara stood, instantly, "Really?"
"Really." Callie nodded. "Time to back your bags, Sidle, we're going to the Crime Scene, and I'm sure you are more experienced in this area than we are."
Sara arched an eyebrow, pursing her lips. "Where are we going?" She asked, curiously.
"Las Vegas, baby."
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A/N: Dun dun duuuun. What's gonna happen in Sin City? Will she meet with the team, or am i just teasing ya'll?
Only one way to find out... Review! :D
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