FBI

Christian Allister

I finish off my croissant while staring at the gory crime scene photos.

Blood is smeared across the walls with a paintbrush, just like the other two cases I've managed to link together. It's one of the few things that remains consistent. The unsub always paints a wall red with the victim's blood.

"How can you eat while seeing that?" Elise asks while wrinkling her nose and sitting down on the edge of my desk.

"When you have prepared a whole evening with your girlfriend and haven't eaten anything to calm your nerves, you will understand then" I say grumbling.

I am really feeling frustrated that I have to end our date in the middle because of this.