Chapter 1

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Spencer
"So the headaches are coming back?" Morgan asked concerned.
   "Yeah, but. . ." I trailed off, not wanting to make him worry more.
   "What? What is it kid?" Morgan urged. I took a deep breath and answered quietly.
   "I have been hearing voices as well." Morgan stayed quiet, watching me. I looked away from him nervously, wanting him to stop staring at me. Before we could talk anymore on this, JJ came saying we have a case.
   "25 year olds, Robert Davies and Mary Santiago died in New York. Found on the same park bench. Robert found on Monday, Mary on Wednesday." Garcia told us, showing the images of the two victims.
   "How were they killed?" Rossi asked her.
   "Strangulation. They were tortured and starved, only given water." she replied, cringing while doing so.
   "It's Thursday now, we need to go quickly. Wheels up in twenty." Hotch announced, walking away from the room. We all followed suit, but while doing so I saw Morgan and Garcia glance at me a couple of times. Damn, Morgan told Garcia already.
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Cassandra
"Ow, ow, ow, ow, OW!" I exclaimed, grabbing my Psychic Paper out of my jacket. I quickly opened it, reading the message.

Please help me, the headaches are getting worse and the voices won't stop. Please help me, it's hurting my head.

Hmm, strange. How was this sent from all the way to space to me? I need to know how this happened. I quickly found the details, and headed to New York.

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