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-Rossi's POV-
I walked into the station after breakfast. Spencer and I had agreed not to tell the team Erin was here, it would only cause more unwanted stress.
"So, what have we got?" I asked, taking a seat beside JJ. She passed me a folder and I took a look through it. I couldn't help but think of how all of the victims looked like Erin.
"So, it is a male, probably in his early thirties. From the wounds on the victims, I think he is a sexual sadist." Reid stated as he set his folder down on the table, looking at all of us expectantly.
"Kid, not everyone can read a thousand words per minute. Give us a second." Morgan whispered, picking up his coffee and taking a sip.
"Actually, it's twenty thousand." Reid stated, only to be shushed by Emily who took the seat next to him.
"I agree with Reid, The guys definitely a sexual sadist." Morgan stated, finishing the case just before I did.
I definitely agreed, this was definitely not the average sexual sadist though, "I think this guy is also out for revenge" I stated, "Look at the amount of anger taken out on these girls, whoever did this, is definitely not even close to being done."
"True, do you think it he is after his wife or daughter?" Emily asked, looking over the pictures.
"No, I think it is someone that he can't get to, like a past lover, or a high school sweetheart." Morgan replied.
"We are heading down to the crime scene, are you all ready?" Hotch asked, poking his head in the door.
We all stood and grabbed our go bags, leaving our coffee on the table. Sad, I was hoping to finish it before having to think too much.
"Oh god, this is bad." Emily whispered when she say the crime scene. I couldn't agree more, the cops had left everything as it was when the girls were found only taking the bodies, or what was left of them. There was still a ton of dried blood and small pieces of flesh littering the ground.
I took a deep breath and almost lost my breakfast, maybe big breakfasts were a bad idea on the first day of a case. I looked over at the rest of the team who seemed to be having similar problems.
"Hey, guys! I think the killer left a signature." Spencer called bending to pick up a small piece of paper that had been where the victim's hand had been. "It says 'She must feel my pain'"
"Is there a note at any of the other dump sites?" Hotch asked one of the detectives.
"Not sure. I wasn't assigned this case till you all came along" He replied, "But I can show you to the other scene or I can get more help for Ya."
"Actually, could you show SSA Rossi and Morgan to the other dump site?" Hotch asked. Morgan and I quickly got back to the car, the sooner we got to the next dump site, the sooner we could get this case over with.
We followed the cop to the other side of town where we found a scene that was even more gruesome than the last, there was more residue left here, and it was older so the smell had magnified.
"Found the note, Rossi" Morgan stated, waving a small piece of paper at me. "It says 'She will be mine' but who do you think 'she' is?"
"I am thinking she is not a victim, or the disappearances would have stopped. She might not even be in this city, this could have just been where they met or ended their relationship."
We spent a few hours searching the scene and building a rough profile. We returned to the station just after three and started building a profile.
At three twenty, and agent poked her head in to announce that we had visitors. We quickly closed the case files and our visitors walked in.
"Hello, Erin." I said, looking over at the team's shocked faces.
"Hello David, mind if I see your case file?" Erin asked, taking a seat opposite me while the rest of her group filed in behind her, standing around her chair and looking rather awkward.
She quickly read over my file. "Did the unsub leave a note of some sort, declaring ownership or stating that he will gain ownership of the women?"
"Yes, may I ask how you know?" Hotch asked, looking confused.
"I know who the unsub is. I went to high school with him and he declared he would get revenge on me when I married Phillip." She replied, "His name is Eric Schleffer, he should be 33 and he has dark blonde hair, hazel eyes and is socially awkward. He used to leave notes in my locker stating that I would be his. That is how Phillip and I ended up together, I went to him for protection and we fell in love." She whispered the last part, and I looked over at her, the look on her face, and the tone of her voice made me think. Maybe I will pull her aside in a bit and see what is wrong.
"So, do you know where we can find him?" Morgan asked, trying not to look interested in the section chief's love life.
"Ha, no. The last time I saw him was when I got on the plane to Quantico with Phillip."
"Before or after academy?" I whispered.
"After." She replied, and then it clicked. The fights, arguments, Erin in tears, everything made sense. "Erin, can I talk to you alone for a minute?"
She looked confused for a moment and then she seemed to catch on. "Yes Agent Rossi." She stood, "Lead the way."
I walked over to the chief and asked to borrow a private room for a few minutes; He quickly agreed and led us to his office.
I motioned for Erin to sit down on the small couch and I took a seat next to her.
"So, what really happened between the two of you, these killings are recent and that means he had to have something to trigger the spree."
"I do not want the BAU profiling my personal life, I have made some mistakes, and I do not want people to look down on me."
"What if I only tell them the stuff that is vital, such as triggers and behaviors, but not times or details pertaining to you?" I offered, I could profile the psycho, give the team the profile, and refuse to say anything else.
"I don't know! God I wish I had just listened to Phillip!" Erin shouted, that was not quite what I expected to come from the calm, cool and collected Section chief.
"What happened to Phillip?" I asked, looking up at her icy blue eyes, I knew this was not going to be good.
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