[Variety Drama] Mobility Scourge

There was a busy tone on the other end of the phone, and Reid's eyes became dazed with the cold female voice on the other end of the phone. This is the eighth call he made to Lucida, and Lucida didn't answer a single call, not once, Reid was inexplicable Feeling trembling all over his body, he didn't want to think about the conjecture in his heart, but he had to face that conjecture.

something happened to lucida.

"What's wrong, Reid?"

Morgan walked into the meeting room with the document in his hand and saw Reid's pale face. Such a terrible look made Morgan walk to Reid's side and asked worriedly. Reid clenched the phone tightly, knuckles clearly His fingers turned white from being clenched tightly, Reid pulled the corners of his mouth, his expression was extremely stiff: "Lucida...didn't answer my call...I, I suspect that something happened to her."

"Genovese? Did she tell you about the past?"

"Lucida has a fever, she said she bought the medicine herself and will be back soon..."

Reid bit his lip, his worried expression was full of remorse, Morgan could see Reid's expression of "I knew I would have gone with her" at a glance, Morgan thought for a while, Lucida is not the kind that would make people worry People, especially Reid, would definitely call Reid if something happened, but now Reid said that Lucida didn't answer his calls, and many times, Morgan had to think about whether something happened to Lucida.

"What's wrong? Reid? Morgan?"

Rossi who walked in with Hotch felt the oppressive atmosphere surrounding the two of them, and anyone could see Reid's terrible look at a glance, Rossi swore that something happened to Lucida, there is no other possibility except this ,really……

"I can't reach Lucida..."

In view of the fact that the woman was kidnapped again before, her nephew was kidnapped, her boyfriend was kidnapped again, and then she was involved in a gang fight. Now, if Lucida is kidnapped again, I think it is possible. Now they have profiled the case It's almost time. H turned to the bau member who came in behind and said: "JJ, you and Blake are going to the museum, and the art gallery asks about the person who fits the profile of the unknown suspect, morgan..."

H paused for a while and continued: "You and Reid will find Genovese's whereabouts, and if necessary, find Garcia."

"Ok."

Morgan patted Reid on the shoulder. It was very relaxing to arrange it this way. Reid pursed his lips, thinking about the possibility of Lucida's accident in his mind. He even wondered...whether Lucida...would be taken away by the murderer ...

******

The man looked at the object in front of him with pious eyes, and gently drew lines with his fingertips with his hands covered with soft plaster, piled up the plaster continuously, covered it, and vaguely looked at it. This is a standing human figure.

The one covered by the plaster is a woman, her expressionless face looks like she doesn't care about the plaster covering her body, but her eyes betray her, the constant rolling eyeballs, only this, is still under her control , the rest of the hands, feet, and body, she can no longer control, no, she can no longer feel her limbs, her brain is constantly clamoring, directing her body, but the medicine injected into her body has cut off her body connections between the nerves and the brain.

Only the face of the woman sealed in the plaster is exposed to the air, she is breathing greedily, her eyes are wide open as if looking around, and finally, her sight stays at the position in front of her left, in that position, there is a A chair, and a woman sat on the chair. The woman seemed to have lost consciousness, but she was not restrained. The perverted man just put her on the chair, and the woman in the plaster cast stared at the sleeping woman.

who is she?companion?Or a victim who was also caught?who is she!

Who will save her! !

The man seemed to have noticed the woman's gaze, and he rushed towards the woman. The woman couldn't make a frightened expression, but her pupils shrank suddenly, and the man licked his lips. His face gradually became distorted with his smile in the dark room. He lowered his voice, as if afraid of waking up the woman, and he confided to his sculpture strangely: "Look, isn't she beautiful?"

"Ah... just looking at it makes me want to collect it."

"But no...she's not my toy..."

"However, I can make a fake..."

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, stop, stop! ! ! ! ! !

Looking at the hand that was getting closer and closer to her, the woman's eyes were full of horror, but she couldn't scream, couldn't move, just opened her eyes and watched the darkness in front of her eyes, and the soft plaster mud gave her her last breath. sealed.

Carving plaster seems to be a delicate job. The man's unhurried approach can be seen that he has gradually become proficient. With the carving knife in his hand, the plaster statue that was originally indistinct in shape began to have wrinkles, radians and angles. .

The man looked at the face of the plaster statue that had not yet been carved, and turned his head to look at the unconscious woman sitting on the chair. The delicate face of the woman softened the man's eyes, and he began to carve the statue according to the woman's face. Plaster statue.

"Zizzizi, Zizizi..."

The mobile phone placed on the side was vibrating, and the man frowned displeasedly, looking at his hands covered with plaster dust, he touched the screen of the mobile phone with the remaining clean skin, and then turned on the speakerphone to answer.

"Hey bro, are you having fun?"

"It's okay, I haven't had fun yet."

"Well, don't bother you to continue, but you shouldn't hide her. We found her together. I want to see her too."

"...Okay, I'll let you meet..."

After the man hung up the phone, he didn't do anything, just stared at the phone in a daze, as if he was remembering something, the man's eyes became dark, and then he slowly moved towards his abdomen with his hands covered in plaster , pressing gently on his kidney, the man closed his eyes and curved his mouth into a weird smile.

The comatose woman on the seat still has no signs of waking up. With red hair, fair skin, and deep facial features, no matter how you look at it, it is suitable to be described as beautiful. The man gently rubbed the woman's cheek with the back of his hand, and the man sighed. As if to say: "You are the last..."

Suddenly, the man seemed to think of something, raised his hand and looked at his watch, then picked up the injection prepared on the table, now is not a good time for the woman to wake up, so he can only let her continue to sleep until the she handed over to...

"what?!"

Just when the needle was about to pierce the skin, the woman who should continue to be unconscious suddenly raised her hand, her slender fingers clasped the man's wrist tightly. It seemed that the force was not strong, but the man couldn't stop Further, he was stopped!By this woman!

"You can't wake up!"

Yes!Impossible, no, it shouldn't be. What he injected was a nerve-severing drug, not a sleeping pill. How could she wake up!

"..."

Lucida ignored the man's exclamation, and looked at the man in front of her with deep green eyes. The woman increased her hand expressionlessly, and abruptly broke the man's hand holding the syringe upwards, and the syringe fell to the ground. On the ground, but Lucida still didn't let go of the man's hand. Lucida's eyes were dark and frightening, without emotion or focus, she just looked straight ahead, and broke the man's hand expressionlessly.

"what!!!"

The man growled, and as soon as Lucida let go, the man held his severed hand and moaned in pain, Lucida stood up, didn't speak, and didn't even look at the man who kidnapped her in front of her, the woman He turned indifferently and left towards the door. Seeing this, the man wanted to raise his feet to chase after him, but he seemed to have thought of something again, and stopped again. Instead, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"……call……"

Take a deep breath, the pain deepens.

"Hello? What's wrong?"

asked the man on the other end of the phone.

"She left."

"What? What do you mean leaving? Didn't you stop? Did you let her go?"

"No, I can't, I can't stop her, it's already started."

"...ok, be careful, and leave it to me."

"you want……"

"Don't worry, this is what I'm good at, I'll make Vese disappear."

******

"I know the statues you mentioned, but I just didn't expect that someone would make people into statues."

JJ and Blake found the person in charge of the largest museum in Atlantic City. According to their profile, the unknown suspect is obsessed with artworks and is someone who often appears in such places. Blake showed the photo of the corpse to the person in charge and looked around After watching the visitors for the next four weeks, he answered the doubts of the person in charge.

"He lost control of this obsession and wanted to gain sexual power from killing, and we think there was something or someone that inspired him."

inspiration?The person in charge's expression suddenly became distorted, please don't get inspired like this.

"Do you have similar plaster statues in your museum, or have you met any special visitors, such as visiting many times, staying for a long time, etc..."

"Uh... We have a special area for plaster statues here on the third floor. I don't know if there is such a person you mentioned. You can adjust the monitoring records on our side. We have kept records for about half a year. "

Jj and Blake looked at each other, and it was convenient for them to record it on the monitor for about half a year.

"Hey Garcia, I'll give you a copy of the monitor log, can you find a character that fits the profile?"

Blake followed the person in charge to the third floor, and JJ walked at the end, calling Garcia while following, and a woman's healthy voice and extremely confident laughter came from the other end of the phone: "Hey, who am I, as long as you don't know The suspect is inside, no one can escape the eyes of Queen Garcia! Leave it to me!"

JJ is always helpless to Garcia's mischievous statements, and only Morgan and Lucida can match her witty words. Thinking of Lucida, JJ puts away his smile again. She also heard Rossi talk about the news of Lucida's disappearance. She hopes that Lucida Just getting lost in this strange city, not being carried away.

"JJ, come here for a moment."

Blake was calling her, JJ put away his phone and walked towards Blake, Blake was standing in front of a statue with a strange look on his face, JJ roughly glanced at the plaster statue, and didn't think there was any problem until he walked to Blake's Beside him, after hearing Blake's words, JJ shivered all over his body. Blake said, "I don't know if it's my illusion...Jj, do you think...the face of this plaster statue...is a bit like Lucida?"

"!!!!!!"

jj raised his head suddenly and looked up, and what caught his eyes was the stiff face of the plaster statue. Although the carving technique is very delicate, the plaster statue is always the plaster statue, and the facial expression is still cold and stiff. When jj saw it for the first time, he did not I don't think it looks like Lucida, but when I look carefully, jj can't help but take a step back.

It is a bit like lucida, and the overall sense of the facial features is very similar.

"Blake!"

JJ was frightened by her absurd thoughts, she thought for a moment that Lucida was inside the plaster statue.

Such a similarity, Blake thought, might not be a coincidence.

"Hotch, we've found something."

Blake dialed the phone to Hotch, and when they lost the news about Lucida, they got another news about Lucida.

It's just that the news is... bad.