Chapter 9
Third person POV
The phone rang causing him to look up from cleaning his gun. Caller ID said the local police station. Feeling slightly panicked he debated answering. If I don't then they'll come here and I'll be really screwed. That decided he answered. "Hello?"
"Hello is this Gary Mills?" A pleasant sounding female voice asked.
"Yes. How may I help you?"
"I'm Jennifer Jareau with the FBI'S Behavioral Analysis Unit. I was wondering if you could come to the station and talk to us about your daughter's death."
"FBI? Isn't that American?" He asked trying to keep the subject off of him.
"Yes, but our investigation has crossed the border. We would really like to talk to you about Sasha's death."
He debated. If he didn't go then they would know it was him and the mission would be over. If he did go in those FBI mind readers might figure him out. On the other hand they might actually be able to give him justice for Sasha. Chances were slim, but not impossible.
He cleared his throat. "When would you like me to come down Ms. Jareau?"
"Anytime you can." She replied.
"I have errands to run; they'll probably take all day. Is it possible for me to be there around 7?"
"That works just fine Mr. Mills. Thank you." She said.
He hung up and sighed. He walked back over to the table and finished cleaning the gun. After he had returned it to the case he turned the TV on. It was on a news channel like usual. The only thing he watched. Constantly watching for a new person to bring justice to. What he saw shocked him. A woman on the TV identified herself as Jennifer Jareau. What she said shocked him even more.
"I'm about to present o profile of the man who is responsible for the deaths of the children of law enforcement here and in Detroit. If you recognize any aspect of this profile please call the number before. We are looking for a white male in his mid to late thirties. He had a child but he or she was killed, most likely within the past year. Following the death he has most likely become extremely private. Refuses to talk to anyone. He would have quit or been fired from his job. He's obsessed with the idea of getting justice for his child. If you think you know him please call our tip line. Thank you for your help."
He turned the TV off. She had described him perfectly. Except he wasn't a killer. He was showing the real murderers the pain they caused. Surely the world can understand that. For a split second he considered not going to the police station for the interview. He dismissed the thought immediately. IF he did that they would know it was him. He would move all his equipment so if the figured him out at the station and they came here they would have nothing to tie the deaths to him. The only evidence they would have would be completely circumstantial. If the still managed to tie the case to him well….the court room would be a great place to spread his message.