[CM] Unexpected Returns [6 / 14]
Liliana watched the man who towered over anxious. The fear began to grow inside her, she knew that the man had good reasons to hate her and that she had no mercy. It was a pluriassassino and had nothing to lose because the evidence against him was crushed and that he spent his life in jail, what would count for him in a murder more or less?
- You should be in jail ... - murmured.
- Yeah I should, but I was lucky, they left the door open ... - the derided.
The woman could not understand to be helpless in his hands "can not be true, can not be free."
- So you have fun doing heroin? A sabotage my research? -
- But I did not know that behind the murders there was you, how could I imagine ... - Tried to justify himself.
- I do not care what you knew and what not! - Shouted interrupting - You interfered in affairs that do not concern you. You had only to refuse to cooperate, they would have asked someone else who did not know the RM 1982, and I would not have been in jail and I would not be sought! - He looked at her with hatred and contempt - but you do not, you have to prove that you were at, you've brought to Novaline where that bastard Carter has made my name ... -
"He does not know his name I I did ... "He tried to cling to that little hope, maybe if it would be taken with Carter and would let her go. He knew he was cowardly to think, but preferred that the free and Pavlovich accanisse it on someone else.
- Then why you blame me? - Asked in a whisper.
- prefer to accuse him, right? But the origin of all there is only you. And then you're a better target, you're a woman and I'll enjoy yourself much more, we have so much time to spend together. - He went, he squatted beside him with one hand and touched her bare leg back up to the thigh, but Liliana withdrew. He saw the anger in his eyes and cursed herself for the reaction instinctive.
Pavlovich jumped up and kicked in the ribs by hitting, tearing a scream of pain.
- you'll soon learn to appreciate my touch. - The threat, after which he left the room and turned off the light.
Liliana was again alone in the dark, tears streaming down his face, they were tears of sorrow, anger and despair.
- Aaron where are you? Come and get me, please ... - he whispered weakly.
The car carrying FBI agents pulled in front of the house and got out of Liliana Gideon, Hotchner and Elle, which had forced them to take it with them.
Giving a quick glance at the road he noticed Mary's car still parked, had to be home of Judith. Climbing the stairs he heard gasping for air. He had traveled many times, counting the steps that separated them. "Do not be put off, you must be strong if you want to find it. Do it for her. "
Judith opened the door for them, his eyes red and his hair disheveled, his leg peeked behind the sad face of Margaret, but she recognized him and gave him a smile. The woman made them wait in the lounge and picked up his daughter, as if afraid that she too could disappear at any moment. Mary left the kitchen door with a tray of tea, but the officials refused, then sat down next to Judith and stared at his hands twitching.
- I am the Agent Greenaway, he is the agent Gideon. We wanted to ask you if you've seen or heard something strange on the evening of the abduction. - Judith sighed
- No. We do not go home together, I had my car and I arrived before her, who instead went home with Mary's car. I have not heard anything ... nothing. - Seemed to come to terms with guilt.
- You said that the port agent Hotchner his house was open. -
- was ajar. After a call from Mary went to see with my bunch of keys, but the door was ajar, I pushed and I entered the hall, I called but did not respond. Then I looked into the room and the bathroom but she was not there. -
- There were clothes around? -
- No, not there. Usually puts the clothes being worn on a chair in the bedroom, but the clothes on his club were not there. -
- What to Wear? -
- He had a black skirt to the knee member, a blue waistcoat and a black shawl. Even the shoes and purse were black. -
- He also a lightweight black jacket. - Mary intervened.
- It 's true. He had the usual earrings and silver record. - Aaron
felt sad at heart that description, it was his typical attire when they left. How many times had expected as he prepared, had acted as judge for the various options and had asked her to hurry up? The slip had they donated him for Christmas and also the record was his gift. Perhaps it would be better not to have the test and remain in office.
- Have you noticed anything strange, someone who looked earnestly? - Asked Gideon.
incredulos Mary looked at him - we were three women alone in a room full of people, certainly there were men who looked at us earnestly! -
- Truly a strange thing ... there would be - interrupted Judith - Lily thought it was nonsense and said to me alone. - Aaron looked for a moment but quickly averted his eyes, he could not hold his eyes hurt and felt guilty. - She had received some anonymous phone call, the caller said nothing and go after a while. -
- why did not he say anything? - Aaron asked.
- so you do not worry. - He answered - Do you think with your work ... you have too many problems -
- How long have you received them? - asked Elle bringing attention to the case.
- About a week, but I'm not sure, maybe you told me a few days. -
- Now we would like to ask us what you know. - Mary said. Gideon looked
Hotchner, who nodded. - Pavlovich has escaped. And 'the man we arrested when Liliana was our consultant. -
Judith glanced at the revelation that Mary was pale.
- And when you were going to warn us that the criminal is back in freedom? - Exclaimed, exasperated.
- We only learned today. You will an escort, and there will always be someone who will monitor the house. - The assured Gideon. However, women did not seem too convinced.
- Do not worry, no danger, we will not allow something to happen to you. - Aaron intervened.
were about to leave when Margaret stopped Aaron - You will find it, right? Do you promise? -
He crouched. - I promise that I will do everything possible to bring her home. - He said, caressing the child.
As the agents down the stairs were blocked by an elderly lady.
- You are the police, right? Let me know what you intend to do for that bum who comes every day and sits on the bench in front of my house. -
Hotchner sighed and turned to the woman armed with a lot of patience. - Mrs. Smith, we can not do anything, anyone can sit on it ... -
- But it is not right for a man to sit in front of my house and check, look at cars coming and that controls everything. Necessarily have to break any law! - It seemed impossible that such an affront against him could go unpunished.
- What does it mean that controls the house? - Gideon asked curiously.
- Arrive in the morning, sits down and remains at the house all day, watching the cars park, sometimes he writes something ... Several times to go away forever. -
- How long have you see it? - Elle asked.
- I noticed a couple of weeks ago, more or less. But yesterday and today did not come. - It almost seemed worried. - And the other day has arrived with another man early in the morning, then one is left and usually remained. -
- We'll see what we can do. Meanwhile, should give us a description of men. - Gideon informed her.
- Pavlovich has an accomplice, we must find it. He probably studied your moves and made the anonymous calls. We will check the register of prison visits, the telephone calls made and received. We must also control who phoned Liliana. - Gideon the tasks assigned to the team.
- did not match the cell Liliana, we should ask Garcia if he can locate it. - Hotchner said.
- Good idea, let's get to work. - Gideon approved.
"Lil, where are you? I swear that I will find you and take you away from that crazy ... "Hotchner thought looking out the window before you get to work.
"We promise according to our hopes and keep our promises according to our fears."
François De La Rouchefoucauld
*** I'm a fanfiction, nasty trout. It must have happened when my USB stick rebelled erasing almost everything. I was convinced that he saved everything but no. What a bad time. It was also one of the BDT. This means that the'll never stop.
Morgan has a face like my ass. First, because he dares to say that cocaine may have a therapeutic use (do not use it even more as an anesthetic, let alone like anything else ...) and second because it makes the bumbling because it was excluded from Sanremo, which is how he beat or De Gregori not go there, so he's good and all those that have gone bad because they are ugly and is a manifestation of the regime.
Morgan, though: if you had accepted it is because you had proposed. It's not that you had accompanied a friend to the auditions and then you had chosen for a case as any Miss Italy. You were asked to participate. So do the favor and shut up, do not do that at least the figure of the fox with the grapes.
And I do not care if I fangirlz hordes of massacre, they are not politically correct and rejection drugs because it hurts, not because we can not say. Of cocaine you die, I want to remember.
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