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𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞
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𝟭𝟮:𝟯𝟲 𝗽𝗺 𝗚𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗿𝗲𝗲 𝗣𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗗𝗲𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗺𝗲𝗻𝘁
"𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐑, nèe Trescott, was 32 years old, a neonatal nurse, and a Gemini," Penelope Garcia explained over speakerphone in one of the corner offices of Greentree Police Department that had been designated for the investigation. "She was married to Dr Julian Turner, a professor at Greentree University, go Jaguars," she waved her fluffy pen like a pom-pom before bringing herself back to focus. "From what I can gather, Mrs Turner finished her shift at Long General Hospital at 11:42 last night, and began the twenty-three-minute drive to her house in... can anyone guess?"
"Fortitude Hills," Morgan responded, leaning against the window-lined north wall.
"Correctomundo!" Garcia grinned. "Now, since the hospital is a little further away from the bright and shiny, well-lit bypass, Louise would have taken Fortitude Road, as it exits two streets away from the house she and her husband bought three years ago."
"How does she know all of this?" Cady whispered to Emily sitting beside her, who smiled.
"She has a magic mirror."
Garcia was still talking through Louise's last moments. "She should have arrived home a few minutes after midnight, and with Dr Turner already asleep, he sadly didn't notice her disappearance until 6am this morning. When he woke and her brand-new Mercedes was still not in their garage, nor was Louise anywhere in the house, Dr Turner called it in, reporting Louise missing at..." she checked the 911 log on her computer screen, "6:14am."
"How did police not know?" Morgan asked.
"Oh sugar, they knew," Garcia sighed. "But nobody linked the disappearance to your case as our UnSub was only considered a serial rapist at the time."
"Now he's graduated to killer," JJ noted, perched on the edge of the table. She and Reid had arrived at the station fifteen minutes earlier, revealing that both Eleanor Trevas and Eliza Woodstaff corroborated Dani's statement; the UnSub had all asked them who was worthless.
Agent Hotchner caught Cady's eye. "Detective, gather the remaining taskforce and your Captain. We're ready to give the profile."
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"𝐖𝐄 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐄𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 UnSub to be a white male in his thirties, possibly early forties," Agent Morgan began, addressing the handful of officers in the Greentree Police Department currently. "He's of regular height, slim build. He was able to flag down these women and get them to offer their help, which tells us he's non-threatening, possibly even handsome."
