Frierich Durrenmatt said 'A state always calls itself fatherland when it is ready for murder' .
The feet were hanging on the wall and were pinned with medium-sized screws. The blood looked scabby. The head almost touched the floor. There were scratches and scars all over the long bright face. When the young girl saw this body she started screaming, she started screaming and she didn't stop. It didn't take a long time until the Sheriff of the little district Lake moon came. He looked one time at the corspe and then he said: 'This is a case for the BAU'
Hello. I'm Agent Hotcher from the BAU. These are Agent Morgan, Agent Prentiss and Agent Reid. The rest of the team is at the station'
Sheriff Cliffort shook his and looked at the agents: 'I'm Sheriff for coming this fast. This is the forth body in four months. I hope you can help.'
'We'll give our best' Hotch answered. Hotch kept talking to the Sheriff while prentiss, reid and Morgan went up to the body. The securing of evidence took him from the grey wall some minutes ago. 'Damn .I've never seen something like this before' Morgan said. Reid looked at him 'The UnSub screwed him on the wall. It could have something to do with religion. Maybe the UnSub's against Catholicism. Or for it.'.
Later JJ and Rossi got to the others. Because of all those Scars and scretches they didn't know if this was a woman or a man. One of the cops of Lake moon told them that this was a man. He was 20 to 25. It didn't take long til Garcia the 'computernerd' found the person. William Flinch. He was 23 and his parents reported him as missing two days ago. 'Morgan, Rossi. Go talk to the witnesses and neighbors.' hotch said.
'I can't believe this really happened. In Lake moon! Actually this area is totally safe. most of us do not even lock the door. And we don't know a William Flinch. Everybody know everybody here and I never heard bout him.' A old woman told them. Rossi nodded confused 'So..Is there anybody..strange in the neighborhood? Someone who's excluded or not liked?'
The woman thought about the question rossi asked.
'well...not really...But wait...although.. There's a young lady who lives right there.. Two house blocks from here. She lives here since two years. Nobody really knows her and there are a lot of rumors about her. She's strange...yes...I've seen her one or two times and she seems really... quite and a bit dangerous'. Rossi and Morgan looked at each other. 'Do you know her name Ma'am?' Morgan asked. The lady thought again. 'I think her name is Idala. Umm.. Idala Tompkins. That's it.'
'Thank you Ma'am. You really helped us.' rossi said and they turned around and walked away to the crime scene. 'Take Reid and go talk to Idala. Maybe she knows something.' Rossi said. So morgan went, took reid and they got into the big black van. Morgan looked at the paper in his hand where the adress has been written on.
The agents where in the corridor, second storey of a little house block three minutes from the crime scene. 'It seems like nobody lives here anymore. you're sure that this girl lives here?' reid asked. Morgan checked the number of the house and nodded then.
'Look Morgan. Looks like someone's in there.' Reid stood in front of a door which was half opened. You could hear a sound. It was like someone was writing something. The agents put their guns out of their belts. When they got into a huge room, they could see somebody sitting in a chair, writing something. Only now they noticed there were a lot of paper at the floor. All fully written. They looked at each other. It seemed like this person didn't notice the cops.'FBI. Is this Idala Tompkins?' Morgan asked loud and clearly, the weapon on the person.