Reid let himself blend into the background as he watched Morgan and Rossi going up to different people asking about if they would know anybody who could have done this, but in the back Reid's mind he already knew. 'Why would she do this? It wouldn't seem to be like her at all,' he thought to himself.
He soon turned his attention back to Olivia. The crowd around her soon turned to a few people and she wasn't signing anything anymore, but was talking with them. She seemed so humble and genuine. She seemed to have a perfect personality, perfect look, but not really a fairy tale life. She soon looked in Reid's direction and smiled again. Reid noticed and nervously smiled back. She turned to the group of people and told them something, but Reid didn't exactly know what. Soon he saw the group slowly walk away and Olivia was walking towards Reid. Reid stiffened up as she came towards him.
'Don't think about your theory Reid, you're not even sure if you're right yourself,' Reid thought to himself.
Before she was close enough to him, a random guy came up to her and started to talk to her. She seemed annoyed and irritated by the looks of what he could see.
When Morgan and Rossi were talking to people, Morgan's phone vibrated. He had received a text message from JJ."What's it say?" Rossi asked.
"The autopsy report for the new bodies found don't quite match the previous ones," Morgan explained. Rossi looked puzzled.
"Is it messier this time?" Rossi asked.
"Yeah, trauma to the head and a sign of struggle," Morgan explained in detail.
"Looks like our male accomplice has come out to play as well, but why now?" He wondered.
"Maybe the female isn't obeying or contributing enough effort for the male to be satisfied," Morgan suggested.
"Call Garcia to get more background info on these bad boys," Rossi said and Morgan was right on it.
After the first ring, Garcia chirped like a bird when she answered, "Hello, my lovely chocolate fountain, how may I be at your service?"
"Hey baby girl, we need you to do a background check on the list of the victims that JJ sent you today,"
"Done already! Eight out of the ten of them were bad news and the excluded two were Zack Parie and Alex Waltserd, even though Alex was released from prison just a little bit over three months ago,"
"Wait, what was he done for?"
"He was thrown in prison for the possession of cocaine and also, Zack Parie was on trial last year for the assisted murder of a gas station clerk,"
"Oh, some bad boys,"
"Very and in connection to all of them, they all fractured something prior to their death,"
"The unsub definitely has some kind of medical background then,"
"It's a very likely possibility,"
"Well, thanks for your help girly," Morgan said.
"Adiós, my lovely, Garcia out," she then hung up the phone.
Morgan turned to Rossi, "Olivia's fiancés was released from prison three months prior to his death," he explained to Rossi.
"So, just maybe after he cleaned up his act and proposed to Olivia, the unsub became enraged," Rossi noted.
"Her father," Morgan said.
"A fathers love goes deep for his little girl that's about to marry a bad boy," Rossi added.
"But, why the other guys?" Morgan asked.
Rossi pondered on that for awhile. "Ex-boyfriends, possibly," he suggested.
"Just maybe," Morgan said while focusing his glance over at Reid.
Reid was sitting at the bar in a deep focused look. 'She couldn't possibly be the unsub, it's not logical,' he thought.
He looked up just in time to see Olivia walk up to him. "Hey Doctor, sorry for keeping you waiting for so long," she said.
Reid quickly snapped out of his thinking process. "Uh, don't worry about it," he said with a nervous smile.
She smiled. "You look nervous," she said.
Reid straightened up a bit more, "I'm not, just a bit slumped that's all," he convinced her.
Olivia placed her hand on Reid's left knee. "I'm sure," she said in a sarcastic manor and started to fiddle with his knee.
Reid was kind of startled, but calm at the same time. Olivia's face started to turn into a curious state. "How'd you blow out your knee? Bullet?" She asked curiously.
"How did you know?" Reid asked.
"I can feel that the patella and the medial meniscus are slightly out of place by, I don't know, 0.7 cm," she explained.
Reid was amazed at the fact that not only did she analyse his knee perfectly, but he also said the same thing to his doctor a few months prior. "Wow, that was.. An amazing analysis," Reid acknowledged, "What's your job profession?" He asked.
Before she could answer, Morgan walked over. "Hey Olivia, nice performance by the way," Morgan praised.
"Thank you so much," Olivia said with a big smile.
"I was also wondering if it wouldn't be too much for you to sing at my wedding this coming May," Morgan announced.
"I'll see about that, but I probably will make it," she said.
"Great and also, Rossi and I came up with a conclusion that possibly your dad might be behind these murders, including your fiancés," Morgan explained.
'Her dad? HER DAD! That makes perfect sense! Does this mean Olivia is an accomplice?' Reid thought.
Olivia was in a falsehood, confused look. "You mean my foster dad did this?" She said as if she didn't know.
"Possibly," he repeated, "we're not completely sure as of yet," he continued.
"Where does he live?" Reid asked.
"Las Vegas, Nevada," she answered.
They couldn't see that a man in the crowd was looking at them from a far and was cocking his hand gun.
'That bitch doesn't favour her life,' he thought as he raised his gun up. He aimed it at her head, but hesitated. He then raised it a bit above her head and squeezed the trigger a little.
"I don't get how he could have cracked like this," Olivia said.
"It happens, do you know of his accomplice?" Reid asked.
Just then a bullet was fired and shattered the vodka bottle on the bar shelf. Everyone started to scream and freak out.
"Get her out of here!" Morgan yelled to Reid.
Reid nodded, grabbed Olivia by her hand and ran out of the bar. While everyone was in a panic, he got away. "Easy to think, but so hard to accomplish," he said and then walked out of the bar into the parking lot.
He saw Reid and Olivia by her car. Rage soon came back to him.
"I can't thank you enough for getting me out of there in one piece," Olivia said.
"I couldn't let you get shot in there, it would ruin our chances of getting the unsub and also ruin the chance.." Reid trailed off at the end.
"Also ruin the chance of what?" She asked.
He looked her in the eyes. He always had a thing for big, blue eyes. "Umm, the chances of putting this guy away for a long time," he continued.
"Isn't that just an extension of the first statement and not actually another statement?," She asked.
"Pretty much, but it is technically a different statement since they are two different sub topics that do fit hand in hand, but deal with two similarity issues," he explained more in depth.
"I like that," Olivia said.
"Like what?" Reid asked.
"A good intellectual debate, it's a real turn on for me, not to sound weird," she smirked.
Reid shook his head nervously. "Not weird at all," he said with a nervous smile.
"Why don't you come over to my place after, so you could "protect" me from my dad or whoever the unsub might be," she suggested.
"I didn't get permission to do that yet,"
"I'm your permission since I suggested it right, being a victims widow and could be a potential target,"
"A widow is someone who was married, but lost their spouse, you were just engaged,"
"I know, just had a loss of words, I guess."
Reid looked deep into Olivia's eyes and she did the same to him. She placed her hand gently on his neck and caressed his cheek. Reid was lost in her eyes, it was near to a trance. She flashed a quick, nervous smile at him and he did the same back. She placed her other hand on his hand and pulled it to make it go on her waist. Reid came back down to Earth when he realized that he was about to kiss a potential unsub. He felt as if this was wrong and disgusting, but more than 75% of him was all for it. They both leaned in closer to one another. They closed their eyes, but Olivia had a weird feeling. She squinted her eyes and out of the corner of it she saw a man with a gun pointed directly at Reid.
'Oh, no,' she thought and leaned away from Reid.
He was slightly confused. "Is everything alright?" He asked.
Olivia looked up at him with sorrow in her look. "I'm so sorry, it's nothing you did, I swear," she said.
"I'll see you in a few," she then opened her car door.
Reid was still in a lost state as in what just happened in the minimum time that it did. She hopped in her car and started the engine. Reid waved at her. She looked up at him through the window and blew a kiss at him while she drove off in her white Mercedes Benz. After she drove off, Reid looked behind him. He looked left and right, but couldn't see anyone else around that might have driven Olivia away from here so quickly. He started walking closer to the bar and then saw a shoe pattern on the ground. They were about a size 10.
"The unsub was here and probably went after her," he mumbled. He texted Morgan that he was taking the FBI Escalade to Olivia's house. It was an emergency.