[Comprehensive] Runaway Witch

"Actually, I don't quite believe my speculation. I think it's too coincidental, but I'd like to share it with you. I hope you don't laugh at me." Alina got vaccinated first.

"I think it's entirely possible. You know, in this world, every two people can be connected by six people, so just say, what are you afraid of?" Garcia knew Elina's speculation, and gave Elina Cheer up.

"It's like this. There is a classmate whose cousin is missing. She suspects that her cousin's ex-husband kidnapped her. There is no problem here. The problem is, this is a photo of her classmate's cousin." Alina took out Luna. The photos Lopez gave her are very similar to the female fan in the corpse pit.

"..." BAU was stunned by the similarity.

"My classmate is Luna Lopez, her cousin, Maria Jones who restored her original surname after the divorce. Ms. Jones divorced her husband three months ago. They used to live in Southern Rolanda. In Jones Before Ms. disappeared, Lopez once said that Ms. Jones’ ex-husband appeared to pester her.” Alina was also helpless to Lopez’s help calls, but after listening to it a lot, she always felt that she was vaguely right.

"And..." Rhett felt that Alina hadn't finished speaking.

"And, I asked Garcia to check Ms. Jones's married residence in Southern Rolanna, not far from the corpse pit..." Alina looked at BAU with a wink.

"And..." Rhett thought there was more.

"And, Ms. Jones is a headhunter by profession..." Alina continued to increase.

"And..." Reid was like a repeater.

"Oh my God, don't tell me there is more?" This was Emily's voice of collapse, and the others should collapse silently in their hearts.

"And... Lopez said that when she asked Ms. Jones about the reason for her divorce, she heard the name Ryan by accident, and this name..." Alina thought she was crazy at first, so that she would put the disappearance of Cousin Lopez and the Southern Lawrence State It was connected with the female corpse pit, and in the end, she only felt that she was messed up in the wind.

"And this name is the name of Jennifer Lane, who disappeared three months ago." Hozina picked up the photo on the case board that represented Lane.

"Suddenly I don't know whether to say you are lucky or not..." Garcia, who also had an indescribable expression, felt that the world was full of coincidences even if he heard it again.

"Erina, what else did you find out? Or what did Garcia find out?" Hozina rubbed his eyebrows, obviously he half-forced Clark to enter the BAU, he should be happy for Clark's efforts, why is he in such a complicated mood now...

"All the women in the corpse pit whose names have been identified appear in Ms. Jones's headhunting information database. Among the missing, Jennifer Lane and two others are also among them." Garcia told Hozina the results of her search.

"It's almost certain that Unsub is Ms. Jones's husband. This is my guess. What do you think..." Alina thinks that from the perspective of probability, the possibility of not being so is very small, but there is still a possibility.

"Unsub's name and location!" Hozner. The working hours are not considerate to the stars. The chief skipped the question directly to the next question.

"James Davis, the current location..." Garcia tapped the keyboard, "According to the cell phone signal, it was finally in... Virginia. The battery was out or the cell phone was abandoned, so the real-time location cannot be found."

Hozner thought for a moment, "Someone of us has to go back to Quantico, so we have to go back in two. Morgan and Rhett go back first, and the others concentrate on confirming the kidnapping case first."

Everyone had no objection. Morgan and Rhett carried their luggage and got on the special plane back to the headquarters. They contacted Sergeant Wilson, who had cooperated many times, and successfully merged the kidnapping case of Maria Jones.

Hozner, Rossi, and Emily re-watched the monitoring of the party entering the arena, and finally discovered the clue.

The so-called Miss Miller with long curly hair and Cleopatra makeup is a right-handed person pretending to be left-handed, while Miss Miller is completely left-handed from photos and other information.

There are good and bad things about this discovery. The good news is that there is a new direction out of a dead end, and the bad news is that everything has to be overthrown and restarted.

The surveillance at Miss Miller's home showed that Miss Miller was driving her car to the party after finishing her make-up and hair.

So Miss Miller's disappearance was later than when she left home, and before the party started, and the location should be somewhere where the vehicle was going.

"Thanks to the GPS, I found out that Miss Miller's car went to a certain place before going to the party, and left after staying for half an hour. The stop was near Liusu Avenue." Garcia was indeed the queen of the Internet.

"Check to see if this address is a place she often goes to." Hozner was on the speakerphone.

"Yes, in her usual address, cross-contrast Miss Miller's homepage information based on previous driving records." Garcia opened multiple windows to search, "No. 35 Tassel Street is the gathering of the sorority that Miss Miller attended place."

"Let's go." BAU and the police immediately set off.

"No. 35 Liusu Street is a retro building, built a long time ago, and the floor plan of the maintenance ten years ago has been sent to your mailbox." Garcia keeps sending new messages.

"Who is the owner of this building?" Alina asked beside Garcia.

"Let me see, um... it belonged to the Smith family ten years ago, and now... there is no change in property rights." Garcia responded to every request.

"There must be people from this family on the list of Miss Miller's sisterhood." Alina was thinking over there.

"Cross-compare the relevant personnel of the property owner with the members of Miss Miller's sorority." Rosie called, thinking similarly to Alina.

"Deleting the selection..." Garcia kept pointing, "The daughters of the Smith family have always been the backbone of this sorority. Before Miss Miller joined in this generation, the Smith sisters were the leaders, but..."

"But Miss Miller's status as the governor's beloved daughter makes it easy for her to become the new president." Alina and Rossi said in unison.

"That's right, they don't have conflicts, but the relationship is rigid." Garcia found a photo of the sisterhood, and circled the Smith sisters, with an unclear expression.

"The height and appearance of the Smith sisters are too different from Miss Miller. It seems that they are not them, at least they are not pretending to be." Alina looked at the photo.

"Garcia, can you determine the height of the impersonator from the video of the fake Miss Miller entering the party?" Emily was on the other end of the phone, and they were still thinking hard on the way to Miller Avenue.

"Of course it can be done, let me see..." Garcia freezes the video as Miss Miller's impostor passes by a retro street lamp, "This impersonator is wearing a 7cm, oh no, a 9cm name tag High heels, thank you for being a limited edition, the buyer is Miss Miller, shoe size 38, passing an antique street lamp of 1.8 meters, the gap is... 5 to 6 centimeters, that is to say, this lady is 166 to 167 in height."

"You are amazing, Garcia." Seeing Garcia looking for information and calculating, Alina marveled.

"Thank you for your compliment, ma'am!" Garcia accepted the compliment immodestly, holding his hand continuously, "But the Smith sisters are taller."

"Delete the height from the sorority list." The phone was in Hozner's hands.

"There are 36 more people. You need to know how many A4 sheets there are in the sisterhood list." Garcia replied.

"The key to the meeting place can be accessed, and the newcomers who have just joined the club are excluded." Rossi continued to narrow the scope.

"Wow, a lot has been removed, and there are still 19 people." Garcia continued to give the number.

"Miss Miller has a wheat complexion, and people who remove too much white or too dark." Emily thought of the difficulty of full-body makeup.

"This will take time, mainly because the names of the people in the photos of the sisterhood need to be matched. Wait for my news." Jiaxi hung up the phone.

Under Elina's attention, Garcia began to write names densely on the latest group photo of the sorority.

By the way, the images that have been excluded are hidden, and the number of people in the photos is decreasing, leaving only 19 people and Miss Miller in the end.

"It seems that wheat color is a popular color in sororities." Alina looked at the girls in the photo.

"That's right, you, me, and ** are all too white, and only Emily is a wheat-colored beauty." Garcia marked the skin colors of the women in the photos, and deleted those with obvious differences.

Called Hozner's phone number, "there are still 5 people in the end, the list and their information have been sent to the mailbox. How are you?"

There was some noise at the scene, and there was the sound of an ambulance, "We have rescued Miss Miller, she is still alive! It's just that she is not in a good condition."

"God bless! God bless! Living is more important than anything..." Garcia exclaimed optimistically.

"I hope so..." This was the thought of all the rescuers at the scene, because Miss Miller was dying but she couldn't hide her madness. It was obvious that after three days of torture, the physical weakness could be recovered, but the mental damage was irreversible.

**Busy to deal with the reporters who moved after hearing the news, everyone returned to the temporary office, exhausted but cheered up, and looked through the suspect's information sent by Garcia.

"From being imprisoned for three days to pretending in public, she has shown the boldness of unsub. She has a plan, is cautious, and has strong execution. She hates Miss Miller very much." Emily analyzed the unsub character in the case.

"So Garcia, did something happen to Miss Miller?" Rosie felt that such well-planned crimes were usually driven by hatred.

"I'm looking for..." Garcia searched, "No, there is no record."

"It's normal to have no records. That's why power attracts people..." Alina sighed.

"Let's go back to these materials and analyze their personalities..." Hozner frowned. Everyone was exhausted, but he couldn't let everyone rest.

"Judging from the data, these two cowardly characters can be ruled out, and what remains..." Rossi found out the two people's data, expressing that they did not conform to unsub's psychology.

Hotzner's cell phone rang, and the police officer at the hospital called, "Agent Hotzner, Miss Miller gave a name in the hospital. She has been sedated, but she is still talking about Carter." , cried out very persistently."

"We will pay attention to this name. Is there any other situation?" Hozner's eyes stayed on Ceci Carter's information.

"No, goodbye, Detective Hozner." The policeman hung up the phone with a wink.

"Goodbye!" Hozner closed the phone.