Abandoned
Chapter 4
Atlanta, Georgia Police station
Morgan couldn't help but chuckle at the scene before him when he re-entered the room that had been set up for them.
Their resident genius was sitting cross legged on the floor over a huge map with no shoes on (his miss-matching socks showing for all to see =D) concentrating hard on the map (no doubt memorizing it so he could work faster) The Sheriff and some other police officers stared at him while he took out a sharpie and started making seemingly random dots all over the map.
"Here's your coffee, genius" Morgan laughed as Reid's eyes lit up like a kid in a candy store, as Morgan handed him the coffee, Reid took a bag of sugar out of his messenger bag and dumped the whole lot in his coffee, much the poor naïve police peoples dismay, they had not thought it humanly possible to take that amount of sugar into your system without falling into immediate cardiac arrest.
Hotch however ignored it and continued talking to Elle
"So, you think this unsub is working alone? Three people is a lot of weight to carry around without drawing suspicion"
"Not if he had a truck and a gun, he could have used the mothers' maternal instinct against her…"
Gideon nodded "'Get in the back and stay quiet or I shoot the kid' would work, not a lot of woman would fight back if it meant their child was in any sort of risk"
"Yea and the truck works too, this unsub is so spread out, he could be a delivery man or a cable guy etc borrowing the truck from work" Red piped up.
"Wait, how do you know it's a man?" Sheriff Wood asked.
"Kidnapping cases rarely involve female unsubs, less than 3% of all cases and most of the time they have a male accomplice" Reid said
"In this case, the women have all been raped, the forensic evidence left behind on the bodies revealed that our unsub is in fact male, and as stated before is almost definitely working alone" Gideon finished.
"He's shown signs of narcissism and control from the ligature marks and multiple bruises all over the victims" Morgan added and Hotch nodded
"Reid, how is the geographical profile going?"
Reid winced "As I said, he is very spread out, I can't get a comfort zone for him, and it's still too early, with only two families"
"Are you saying that the Dawson's have to die before you can do anything?" Raged a dismayed officer, Reid looked like a deer in headlights as he tried to explain that wasn't what he meant and started to ramble on about how a geographical profile is only part of the process.
"Well, you've got you're third family Reid, the Dawson's were just found in a dumpster outside their apartment" Hotch announced, hanging up the phone he had answered in all the commotion.
With the unsub
My wife and I walk up the stairs together
"Isn't this just like our honeymoon?" I ask, smiling brightly
She smiles back, crying from joy "Yes …honey"
"It's nice to have a break from the kids"
She nods hurriedly, crying even harder, I think she misses the little tuckers.
"We need this break" I say and we walk in comfortable silence.
Authors note
He's got another family (well part of one)
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