[Zhongyingmei] The last string

"...Got it?" Sherlock repeated unconsciously, and the expression on his face froze for another moment.

Hotch nodded and replied, "Yes."

In fact, that's what they found out this morning too.

In the morning, the Hutt couple and Macy were brought in for questioning. The situation was not going well. The Hutt couple refused to speak, and Macy ran out of the police station even more excitedly.

Viola ran out to chase people, and called them before she had been out for a long time.

It was said that Macy passed out on the street because of her irregular diet and sleep for several days and the emotional excitement just now.

In desperation, the ambulance could only be called first and the person was taken to the hospital.

People haven't woken up yet.

Viola chose to stay with Macy in the hospital as well.

But during this time, their case had a new breakthrough.

Yesterday, Garcia did not stop her search after investigating the relationship between Macy Gallup and Amy Hutt.

Since none of the three would admit that they knew each other, something must have happened back then.

Although Garcia's college career died in less than a year, she is still very clear about what she can do in college.

The average college student is very good at joining some fraternity and sorority to prove how good he is.

It may be a rather boring thing to look back on many years later, but everyone is still trying to get into these brothers and sisters.

Garcia did a little digging, though, and found that the three were indeed in the fraternity as she'd guessed.

She began to check the members who were in the meeting with them one by one.

After all, this was almost 30 years ago, and the lack of information is inevitable. Garcia spent so much time investigating those people that she didn't sleep all night.

The information of some members is no longer available, and I don't know where they went after that.

And I don't even know the name.

This can't help but make Garcia lament that computers were not popular more than 30 years ago.

After all, paper materials are too easy to lose.

However, if Garcia makes no progress, then everyone in the BAU team will know nothing.

She found a photo, which was a photo of a group of people. She guessed it might be a commemorative photo of some event.

Stern·Hutt and Amy, who was not his wife back then, stood together, hugging each other and smiling brightly.

And beside them stood Macy with a shy smile, who was hugged by a girl who looked carefree.

The relationship between the four seems to be very good.

Out of curiosity, Garcia began to dig up the girl's information, but the result was a bit embarrassing.

Maisie Young - this blonde girl with a cheerful smile, she has always stopped at the age of 24.

According to the case information in the police station, the girl died of rape and murder, and the culprit has not been found yet.

What is even more intriguing is that when Maisie died at the Hutts' wedding, she was Amy's bridesmaid.

Judging from the time of death, Maisie died in the middle of the wedding, when the two newcomers were serving wine to the guests who came to the wedding.

At this time, the disappearance of the bridesmaid is obviously a very sudden thing, but no one wants to go to find her.

By the time Maisie was found dead in the changing room, the body was completely cold.

In fact, in this kind of case, it is very easy to find the criminal by checking the DNA.

However, due to the constraints of the times, such cases were very difficult to solve back then.

There is no physical evidence, no witnesses, and cases that have not made any progress are gradually left out in the cold and become old cases with no solution.

After working with the BAU team for so many years, Garcia's sensitivity to information has long been far beyond ordinary people.

She intuitively felt that this girl might have a lot to do with their case, so she informed the BAU team of everything she had found.

**He took the information directly and showed it to the Hutt couple, but what he never expected was that the couple still insisted on not saying a word.

But judging from their shaken expressions, this matter probably has a lot to do with the case.

Naturally, they came to the same profile as Sherlock.

Sherlock looked at a group of detectives in front of him, opened his mouth slightly, and then pursed his lips, his face full of dissatisfaction.

"Cough," Watson on the side decided to make a sound after admiring the detective's rare embarrassment, "So, the suspect should be a relative or friend of this Maisie?"

It can be inferred that military doctors can do it themselves.

"Yes, our technicians are investigating." Hotch revealed a slightly proud tone when he said this.

Their BAU can't do without this fat girl.

Sherlock started muttering under his breath after hearing this: "Yes, technicians, they have technicians."

He didn't lose.

The military doctor looked at Hotch with a smile on his face, and raised his elbow to lightly bump Sherlock behind him.

Although there are still some voices in the mouth, but for the time being, shut up.

*****

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly. Although they were not specially designed for blackout, they already made the room dark enough.

The house was cleaned extremely clean, but because of this, it lacked the breath of life.The white walls are covered with sticky notes and photos, some of which are staring at A4 paper, filled with things like schedules, and some are marked with colored pens.

Just by looking at this wall, one can feel that the person who organizes these things must be an extremely well-organized person.

Who goes out when, and where does he usually like to go shopping.

It's clear at a glance.

The bedroom door was opened, and the person who came out looked extremely old, with gray hair, wrinkled forehead and eye corners, and cloudy and dull eyes.

This person is so old that he walks a little slowly.

She wore a pair of old black-rimmed glasses on her face, which looked like something that had aged, and her eye legs even showed signs of being broken.

However, she is still using it.

She was wearing a well-tailored dress suit, not a very flashy one, and she would have no problem even wearing it on the street.

Trembling, she walked to the dining table, picked up the medicine bottle on the table, poured out some capsules, and stuffed them into her mouth.

Turn on the faucet directly, take a glass of water, and pour it into your mouth.

After taking the medicine, she walked into the living room, glanced at the wall full of records, and turned on the TV.

"...The FBI and the police are investigating the poisoning case. It seems that progress has been made, but they refuse to disclose more information to the public." The female anchor said seriously.

"We can only remind women who are about to have a wedding, please be careful."

"Hopefully the police can close this case as soon as possible."

The news passed quickly, and the next report was some old-fashioned political news.

The old man seemed not interested in this, turned off the TV, looked at his old hands, and sat in the living room blankly.

"Time is running out."

*****

Viola just hung up the phone call from Hotch, and she was relieved that the case had progressed.

At this time, the doctor told her that Macy woke up.

She hurried back to the ward.

Macy looks fine, she has no problems other than malnutrition.

But, when she saw Viola walk in, her expression turned pale again.

"Don't be nervous," the female detective sat beside her, comforting softly, "I won't force you to speak."

Macy, who was almost 20 years older than Viola, was as weak as a young man in this matter.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry..." As she spoke, tears silently rolled down the corners of her eyes, and she turned her head to the other side, not wanting to look at Viola.

I don't know if this apology is to Viola or to her daughter...

Still to Maisie Young.

"Macy," Viola said softly, "we have some breakthroughs in the case, let me tell you first."

The person on the hospital bed was finally willing to turn his head to look at the female detective, and she asked cautiously, "Really?"

"Yes," Viola nodded, and said with certainty, "My boss just called me."

"You... what did you find?" Macy asked nervously, swallowing her throat.

"Do you remember Maisie Young?"

The name made Macy stunned, and the last line of defense in her heart finally collapsed.

She raised her hand to cover her eyes, and replied hoarsely, "Yes... I remember."

That sunny, beautiful and cheerful girl.

That person died alone in the changing room, and he didn't know what kind of pain and fear he had experienced before he was tortured to death...

her friend.

*****

Camille·Ramirez and his parents exchanged a kiss on the cheek, then happily went out.

She was going to meet her fiancé.

In two days, the two of them will be married.

In fact, she had been looking forward to this day for a long, long time.

Regarding the marriage of the two of them, her father disagreed very much at the beginning.

The reason is actually very old-fashioned - the identities of the two of them do not match.

Her fiancé is a soldier who has not been on the battlefield for a long time. Although he has some military achievements, he is far from their family.

Fortunately, her fiancé is a very competitive person, and he has achieved a lot in business over the years, which finally changed his father's outlook.

Camille is always in a good mood during this period of hard work, and the smile never leaves her face.

She was driving her red car and speeding down the street.

Camille stopped at a traffic light, changed the light a few moments later, started the car and began to turn.

However, what she didn't expect was that an old woman suddenly came down from the sidewalk at this time, as if to pick up something.

She was startled, and quickly stepped on the brakes, but even so, the old woman had already fallen to the ground.

"Are you okay?!" Camille hurriedly got out of the car, trying to help the old man who fell in front of her car.

"Sorry, sorry," the old man kept apologizing, her eyes were a little blurred, "I, I'm fine, my glasses..."

She started to grope around, and Camille quickly looked around, and saw the black-rimmed glasses flying into the distance at a glance.

She ran to pick it up and handed it to the old man.

The old man put on his glasses tremblingly and thanked Camille.

"Thank you kind lady, I was careless, I'm very sorry, very sorry." She kept apologizing.

Camille is a very kind person, and now she is more worried about whether the old man is hurt.

She helped the old man up from the ground, and the old man let out a cry of pain.

"I, I may have twisted a bit." The old man said apologetically.

"I'll take you to the hospital." Camille said without thinking.

The old man shook his head and replied: "No, no, there is something urgent at home, and I am waiting for you to go back, thank you."

Hearing what she said, Camille reacted quickly and suggested: "Then let me take you home, you see, it's hard to walk when you're twisted, isn't it?"

"Really?" The old man was a little surprised.

Camille nodded.

"Thank you so much."

The author has something to say: Some things in the three-dimensional dimension have delayed QUQ, sorry everyone

It's been a long time since I wrote a controversial Unsub, it's time to write this one (hey

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