The team arrived at the crime scene thirty minutes later. It was on the street just outside an appartment building. The victim was a male in his mid 30's. The officer in charge approached them.

"Agent Hotchner?" he asked, reaching out his hand. Hotch shook it.
"Yes, what do you know so far about this one?" he asked.

The officer walked towards the body and the team followed.
"We believe the victim is a guy named Billy Loom, he matches the discription. He was probably here to find a prostitute, it's usually what he's up to when he's not getting drunk. His throat was slit, no sign of any other damages"

Hotch nodded as he gathered the information in his head.
"Morgan, Reid you'll go to the other crime scene. Take Garcia with you and see if you can find out who Marilyn Conolla is" he nodded and went to get a car from one of the officers.

Reid, Morgan and Garcia arrived at the club Cottonesse and found it to be examined by the CSI.

"Wow, this is the real deal" Garcia said as shee looked at the crime scene. Morgan nodded.
"Yeah, and another crazy person out there" he said. Garcia swallowed.
"I'll just stay in the car and see what I can find out about that Marilyn girl" she said nervously and opened the car door.

As the two men entered the club, they were quite shocked at how pink and fluffy everything was. The bar were lit up by pink lights and all the chairs were covered in white fur.
"I'm going to walk out with a migrain after today" Derek mumbled and walked futher in. There was a stage with a pole.
"What sort of club is this?" Reid asked, quite confused since they had told him it was a girl's club.

"A club owned by women – for women"

They turned around. The woman stansing there was tall in her high heels, and the only things she wore were a white bustier and a short skirt.

"I'm guessing it's a club for girls to meet girls?" Derek said, in more of a statement tha a question.

"Yes, and no..." the woman began. "We're here for all girls, we can provide anything they'd want, and legally too"

Morgan looked at Reid and then back at her.
"I'm special agent Derek Moran, this is Dr Spencer Reid, we're with the FBI. Could you explain what happened yesterday?"

The woman looked at them both and shrugged.
"It went by as a normal evening. It wasn't until someone found her dead outside that things got messy, if you understand what I mean"

She let out a giggle and Derek frowned.
"Do you know who she is?"

The woman walked further into the club.

"I know her as Jessica, that's all. She's a regular"

Reid looked around the club, trying to see if there was anything unusual, which was hard, since nothing in there looked normal to him. His phone rang. CALLER ID: Penelope Garcia.

He flipped it open to answer.
"Yeah, it's me" he said.
"Reid, I found Marilyn Conolla. It turns out she filed a report of robbery. Everything except her furniture was stolen. Her purse, jewelry, toothbrush, everything" Garcia said, typing on her computer.

"Her purse? Where was she?" Reid asked and turned around to look at Morgan.
"She was out walking her dog, she only brought her keys, claims she was gone for about 40 minutes"

Reid frowned.
"40 minutes is not a very long time for someone to steal all that, if they didn't know her and knew exactly where she had her hings"

Garcia mumbled in agreement.
"Exactly. I'm looking for her address right now, she seems to be moving alot"

"Thanks Garcia" Reid said and was about to hang up.
"You're welcome hun, oh, and Spencer, you're going to meet Bella today"
"Bella? Oh your cousin? Why?" Reid asked.
"It seems..." Garcia began. "... she's a regular at Cottonesse"

// Finally chapter 2 is up and next time, you'll be meeting Bella. I'm sorry it's short, but I want to upload daily instead of writing long ones and just update every week.