April 8, 2011 at the B.A.U. in Spencer's Pov-
Its been 6 days since we broke up right now I'm in the B.A.U. room alone reading but at the same time crying. Eventually Hotch found me.
Hotch: Reid? What are you doing in here?
He kneeled down in front of me.
Hotch: Have you been crying? Is this about Daphine?
Then everyone else showed up.
Morgan: I told you to wait until you got home to apologize not call her.
Me: Don't you think I know that! I lost the girl who was my first love.
JJ: Morgan not now.
Hotch: Let's push that aside because we got a case.
Garcia: is a local case. Six days ago Seth Ruth was killed in his home office Was drugged with a suringe in the stomach and this carved post mordom.
There was a close up picture. There was a messsage on his stomach. It said "You hurt her, I hurt you"
JJ: Then five days ago Sam Regenold was killed in his kitchen of his fiancee's kitchen. Same thing happened and the same message. Then three more came 1 day apart each with the exact same thing. Sean Renolds, Shawn Rider, and Sky Roman. All with totally different backgronds and nothing connets them.
Rossi: Five victoms and they come to us now?
JJ: The local PD thought they had this guy but no such luck. It took Will to come to me with this.
Hotch: Ok. Rossi, JJ, Morgan, and I will go to the crime scenes. Reid and Garcia will stay and work out the connection.
So they left and I worked with Garcia. At least tried to. She has igonring me since the breakup.
Me: So do you have any theories?
Garcia. Nope.
Me: Any ideas maybe?
Garcia: Not a clue.
Me: Garica please we need to work together.
Garcia: Do you need space Dr. Reid? Cause I can give it to you and never come back.
Me: Garcia are we still on this?
Garcia: Well gee Dr. Reid its not easy losing a best friend. Not to mention two in the same time. One dies while the other was pushed away.
Me: Garcia you know I love her. I was just a jerk.
Garcia: Thank you. You finally admit it. Hey I noticed something.
Me: What?
Garcia: Look at all the victoms' eyes.
I did and they were light to medium brown.
Me: Brown.
Garcia: Now look at the victom's hair color. From 2nd to last.
I did and saw they were dirty blonde.
Me: Dirty blonde.
Garcia: Exactly. Now hair style. You see the pattern.
Me: I am. 3 to last has shaggy long dirty blonde hair with brown eyes. 4 to fifth has the same nose and chin with the same eyes that are brown.
So I called Hotch and told him what we found out while Garcia try to pinpoint who has these features.
Hotch: Alright Reid keep working. But then he had another call. It was Morgan so he patched him through.
Morgan: I'm at the lab where the forensics are checking out the suringes found at the crime scene and they all come from Bailey Quinn Genneral Hospital.
Me: No way.
Garcia: Too many names for pinpointing the person with these features. We are going to need more information. Sorry guys.
Hotch: We may have to ask her Reid.
Me: You know she would never want to talk to me. And everyone in that hospital knows me.
Morgan: Send me and Rossi. She won't run from us.
Hotch: Alright. Get moving.
So then we hung up.
April 9, 2011 at Bailey Quinn Genneral Hospital in Daphine's Pov-
It was 2:00 again and I was reading to the kids. Everyonce in a while I would frown then one of the little ones would cheer me up. So I laugh.
Ethan: Ms. Daphine are you ok now?
Me: Yes I'm fine. I'm glad you guys care.
Kids: We do!
I laughed and little Billy wanted to sit on my lap so I put him up there.
Billy: I care about you.
He hugged my waist and I just played with his hair. Then we heard a knock on the door.
Me: Come in.
It was one of my nurse friends Brenda.
Brenda: D.G. I'm sorry to interupt but some people are here to see you.
I sighed and told the kids to go with Brenda to the playroom. I went to the lobby and saw Derek and Rossi. I have to admit I was a little nervous. I thought they were hear about the breakup but I sucked it up and went to them.
Me: Derek and David. What a surprise. What are you guys doing here? Don't tell me another team member is a patient here. What about Spence? Is he ok?
Derek: Calm down. Everyone is fine. Especially Spencer.
David: We are actually here to talk about suringes. Does this hopsital have their own suringes made here?
Me: Yeah. We have our own brand of suringes. Why?
Derek: Well five people were killed by these suringes.
He showed me an evidence bag with five used suringes. They had our brand on each one.
Me: These are definitly ours. What was in them?
David: Insulin. But a different type of insulin.
Me: These must contain the super insulin that our scientists were working on for the past few months. We have a crate full of them in the volt. But they weren't suppose to be out yet.
Derek: Why super insulin?
Me: It was created to produce insulin into the body of a diebitic person and jump start the proccess of curing diabities. The thing is thou there is a side effect that when in the body for at least 3 hours the insulin spreads to the bloos stream and kill the blood cells in the body until there is none left.
David: that explains the victoms being bloodless and the floors being clean. There was no blood to spread.
Derek: Where is this volt? We need to see it.
I took them there which was on the 9th floor next to the testing area. I ask Arnold, the top scientist to open the door for us and lead us inside to where the surgines are.
Arnold: Well here we are. This is were the crate is.
It was a small create but since these things are so small there could be a hundred in there. But then I saw the crate's lid was cracked open.
Me: Arnold is the create suppose to be like that?
Arnold: No. Its not.
He opened it all the way and it looked like a whole row was missing.
Derek: Is this all of them?
Arnold: No. Ten of them are gone.
David: Were you guys testing these?
Arnold: No. Not until next month.
Derek: Who has access to the volt?
Arnold: Every scientist on this floor and the Head Cheif of the entire hospital.
David: Who knew about the suringes and how to find them?
Arnold: The scientists, our boss and the partners downstairs.
Derek: I see. Thank you for your time.
I took them back downstairs and before they left I said something.
Me: Before you go. Can you tell Spencer I'm sorry and I miss him.
David: Of course we will. He misses you too.
Me: Really?
David: Yep.
Me: I see. Well good luck. And don't hesitate to call if you have anymore questions.
Derek: Same here with us. You have our numbers.
I nodded and they left. Five minutes later I got a delivery of chocolates and flowers from Keith Benett. I told him about the break up and he has been coming here for lunch since he graduated last month. He was a sweet kid. He was always my favorite patient. Not that I would tell him that. So then I took them to my office and went back to work.
The B.A.U. in JJ's Pov-
I was just looking at the board with all of the evidence on it and so was Spencer, and Garcia on a laptop. Poor Spence. He was working so hard and all he could think about was Daphine. I should have never trusted her. She had no right to break up with him. All Gideons were all the same. Heartbreakers to Spence.
Me: Spence you have to calm down. Its not the end of the world. There are more fish in the sea.
Spencer: I don't want to talk about this JJ. I'm surprise you agreed with me.
Me: Of course. You wanted to morn and she over reacted.
Spencer: No. She had a right to be and I was being an idiot.
Me: Spence I-
Spencer: Hey I found something. All of the victoms had S.R. as their initials.
Me: Why I'm having the sence of deja vu?
Garcia: So its not just me? Ok I added that to the profile and we now have 50 names.
Then an officer came in the room.
Officer: We found 2 more victoms.
An Alley Way in Rossi's Pov-
These men were very young. They're names were Sydney Rolend and Shane Raine. Both were killed just like our other victoms. Look just like them too only younger. Our UNSUB is esculating and we need to find out his plan and fast.
Local PD in Rossi's Pov-
We were getting ready to give a profile.
Hotch: Alright everyone our UNSUB is a white male that is from very late teens to mid 20's. He is a serial killer that is maticulous, smart, clever.
Me: He is do this to send a message to someone to protect a female that the message sender believes the recipiant hurt in any way possible.
JJ: Its possible he is in love with her and jealousy is what is fueling his rage.
Morgan: He sticks to a pattern that the UNSUB uses to build confidence to kill his true target.
?: Who exactly is he looking for?
Reid: Don't know yet. But we are sending you a list of the traits and names and you will help narrow it down.
Morgan: We know one thing thou. This guy won't stop until the guy he wants is dead or has the girl he is protecting. Thank you.
Then they left.
Me: What's added to the pattern.
Garcia: Age. Both men were 28 years old. But anothor thing that is odd though. Both were highly intelegent.
Morgan: How smart?
Garcia: Shane was 187 IQ and Sydney was 169 IQ.
Morgan: Since Shane was the last one to die add 187 IQ to the list.
Garcia: Done and we have 25 names. But doesn't this sound too familiar to you?
We all looked at Reid who was writing something, then back at each other.
Me: No way.
JJ: There has to be a coinsidence.
Garcia: Yeah but guys he is on the list of possible targets.
Me: Morgan keep an eye on him will ya'?
Morgan: Sure.