Chapter 2
Cho had been searching the attic the whole morning. He didn't knew what exactly he was looking for, he just hoped to find something. Something to help Jane – and even Lisbon – out of this mess.
Finally, as he forced open a locked drawer, he did find something.
A bundle of letters, snapshots, newspapers clippings.
Each of them marked with a red smiley.
It appeared that Red John himself was the author of the letters. He mocked and taunted his old enemy, showing that he knew every little detail about his life. The fact that he had moved on with Lisbon. She getting pregnant. He even knew the date when the baby was due.
The snapshots and newspaper clippings were all about Lisbon, as a proof that Red John was keeping a special eye on her.
He was just waiting for the baby to be born – as he had announced in his last letter.
It really took a lot to upset Cho's stoic demeanor. Yet this time he felt sick.
To think that the infamous serial killer had been keeping tabs on them all the time. That he had enjoyed haunting Jane with his promise of destroying the new happiness he had found. His new family.
The monster would have deserved more than the bullets Jane had fired into his head.
Cho could now see the reason for Jane's actions. He had to find Red John before he could hurt Lisbon and the baby. No matter if that was going to cost him his wife's love and trust.
The Asian agent just hoped that it still wasn't too late for his friends.
