CM The future I see without you

Jacques looked at the woman in the bathtub who didn't know if she was still breathing, thought for a while, then turned his head to look at Reid who was holding the cock, and then slowly confirmed to Edmund Kemper: "You want to find your mother. "

"She can't be considered a mother at all!" Edmund Kemper suddenly became excited and retorted loudly.

"But you still want to find her." Reid suddenly remembered the information that Jacques asked Garcia to look up, and he spoke quietly, as if describing a beautiful fairy tale, "Even if she is not good to you at all. Every day is like a defense Watching you like a wolf, there are so many brothers and sisters in the family, but you are always the one who is ignored, and what you use, food and clothing are always just what the brothers left over and eliminated.”

"She, she beat me! Lock me in the attic, you don't know, it's dark there, I'm scared." Edmund Kemper's voice was trembling, and he hit the head of the woman in the pool with his cock, "But what about them ? They can celebrate Christmas downstairs! I hear them laughing! Why can they do this to me! It's like I shouldn't exist in this world!"

Jacques silently moved his hand behind his back, slowly moving towards the man who was immersed in his miserable childhood.

Reid stared nervously at Edmund Kemper, swallowed, and then said, "But, what did those girls do wrong? Huh?"

Jacques was startled suddenly. He heard Reid mentioning those girls and knew that Edmund Kemper would wake up from his memories. Sure enough, Kemper pointed his cock at Reid and shouted excitedly: "Fuck it!" That's what they found themselves!"

He shook his arms nervously, tears welled up from his eyes, and said, "Where is the person I asked you to find! Hmm? Where is she! Another 3 minutes..."

Kemper stopped suddenly, and gently lifted the woman's wet head out of the crimson water, but gave an ultimatum fiercely in his mouth: "In 3 minutes, I will bring her favorite little daughter to hell together! "

Jacques looked at the dazed man and nodded to Reid.

Reid raised his mobile phone, clicked on the navigation page, and called out: "Kemper, look! Your mother..."

Before Reid finished speaking, the moment Kemper turned his head, Jacques suddenly raised his leg and kicked the cock of Kemper's right hand away with a "bang".

"Click"

Jacques pressed his right knee against Kemper's left arm, raised his right hand, made a fist, and smashed it to his left temple.

Simply neat.

Reid was relieved to see Kemper collapsed on the tiles and completely passed out.

Jacques handcuffed Kemper to the water pipe, kicked him hard again, and then slowly adjusted the untied tie. He walked to the bathtub and asked, "Is this woman still alive?"

Reid withdrew his finger from pressing on the woman's carotid artery, glanced at him, and shook his head helplessly.

Jacques didn't say anything, just sat on the clean tiles, and then pushed the photos scattered on the ground to his eyes with his feet, flipping through them one by one.

The sun was about to set, and Reid was standing by the window, he could faintly hear the siren not far away, he hung up the phone in his hand, turned his head, and saw the gorgeous sunset reflected on Jacques through the glass window.

The dead woman in the still pool, the criminal curled up in a corner with tears in his eyes, the floating dust in the air, the white night casting a shadow on the angelic face of the young man in a white shirt, the thick and foul smell of blood stimulated Reid's fragile nasal mucosa.

"I should be crazy." Reid thought, countless scientific theories and definitions can't be explained, and all the words that come to mind can't be described. He can't move his eyes away from the strong emotion surging in his heart now. He couldn't take his eyes off the boy for half a second.

**

Kemper hadn't woken up when Hotch arrived with a large army.After the examination, the doctor in the hospital said: "I think he may have taken depressants before... Well, it may be psychotropic drugs, as well as large doses of painkillers. Before getting the exact drugs, all of them may cause him In addition, he has a hematoma on the left frontotemporal side, and he may need a skull CT."

Morgan raised his eyebrows, not far away, Reid was holding Jacques' suit jacket in his hand, with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.He paused, smiled and replied to the doctor: "But we still hope that he can wake up as soon as possible. Sheriff Bush needs his confession and so on."

"Of course, if he wakes up, the hospital will notify him immediately."

"Hey, Kid." Morgan stepped out of the hospital door and put his hand on Reid's shoulder.

Reid woke up suddenly and said, "How is Kemper? Isn't he awake yet?"

He looked at Morgan's face, and said: "Garcia just called to say that Kemper's mother disappeared in the earthquake when he was traveling in the second year of his hospitalization, and was listed as a missing person by the government, so Kemper has been Didn't find her....but Jacques said his mother was long dead...."

"Hey, Kid, I didn't ask you this." Morgan stood to the left of Reid, looked at Hotch and others who were busy handing over in the crowd, and said slowly, "I mean Jacques. Oh...wait a minute, listen first I'll tell."

The cheerful chocolate guy touched his bald head, a little embarrassed, he said: "I saw the surveillance video in that yard, although I don't know why that woman still put surveillance in the bathroom, but based on the fact that there are more than a dozen of them in her home Camera, I don't think it's strange... Oh, well, I mean, I'm very touched, maybe you didn't realize that Jacques, that kid, is on guard the whole time, protecting you."

"Huh?" Reid thought back, looking at Morgan suspiciously.

"It's true," Morgan said with a smile, "I saw his muscles tense, and the way he stood... Forget it, you may not understand, let's just say, whatever he was before, At least I can now he's harmless, at least I think I can give him my back."

Reid smiled, the suit in his arms exuded the unique smell of youth, kind and mysterious.

**

"So how did you know that the girl's head was buried in the yard behind the house, and exactly under which tree?" Morgan picked up his coffee cup and couldn't help asking.

"From a metaphysical point of view, I see it." Jacques picked out a sugar cube from the jar and put it into a cup, and answered Morgan's question while stirring, "From a scientific point of view... I think Dr. Reid would be happy to answer you This question. Hey, can you go a little further? It's too crowded."

Morgan held the cup and smiled softly, walked to the door of the tea room, glanced at Kid who was playing cards with Emily, hesitated for a long time, then turned around and said, "Hey, listen, Jacques... I'm sorry .”

"Oh? What is it for?"

"Well..." Morgan felt at a loss for the first time, but raised his head to meet those playful blue eyes, he felt relieved suddenly, and said with a smile, "Everything, I mean everything. I shouldn't doubt your .”

"It's normal." Jacques put another sugar cube and said, "You shouldn't feel sorry for it." Or maybe what Hotch told you, you really need to double check for yourself, after all, not everyone can believe it, right?"

"Hotch told me the same as everyone else." Under Jacques' surprised gaze, Morgan rubbed the boy's hair with a smile and said, "I saw it myself."

Seeing you looking through the information and coughing pitifully in order to find clues about Kemper's mother, seeing the criminal in the surveillance video and you subconsciously walking in front of Reid, seeing you piece together all the girls' corpses, Kemper can only plead guilty , Maybe at that time, even without the need for reconfirmation from your companions, you will faintly know from the bottom of your heart that you are the same as us.

"Whatever." Jacques held his own glass and sighed comfortably.

It was about to dawn, and the special plane approached Quantico a little bit in the stratosphere, but the journey was not over yet.

"Hey, did any of you take the sugar cube from the first compartment?" Reid asked suspiciously while holding the cup, "I just put a full can last time."

Morgan put down the magazine in his hand, glanced at Jacques who was curled up next to Rossi sleeping like a baby bird, laughed, and said, "I didn't see anything."