#1 FLASH: In The Beginning... (Continued
*Flash*
Fredricks looked up from the notes and nodded towards Agent Pullman, "What's he doing?"
Janson looked up and raised his eyebrow, "I don't know," he said walking up to Jack as he remained knelt down next to the body, "What are you thinking Agent Pullman?"
"He strangled her while he stabbed her in the heart. Then he slit her throat as he choked her making her choke on her own blood. Give her a semen test. I think she was raped."
"Why would he rape, then kill her with such brutality?"
Jack closed his eyes and tried to think?
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"I don't know." He said standing up, "Just do what I ask for now. And watch out for other crimes like it. There will be more."
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Goodnight Janson," the female voice said as Agent Janson walked past. He stopped and backtracked as he noticed one lonely room with its lights on, "Agent Pullman?" he asked as he took a step into the room.
"This is not his first murder."
"What are you talking about?" He asked folding his arms over his chest as he walked up to the desk.
"July 6th, 1998, the first sighting of this killing. Then another a month later. That was just last year. Since then there has been another murder resembling it every week. Each one, the victim was female, between seventeen, and twenty-five. Numbering in at least twenty-five murders. Why didn't anybody ever link these together?" he asked leaning back in the chair.
"I guess nobody noticed the link," he said, "You know, we are closing down, you can go home now."
"I want to check for more cases."
"I got a question for you," Janson said seating himself on the other end of Jack's desk.
"Hurry up."
"How did you know all that stuff?"
"Lucky guess."
"Oh come on. I have seen lucky guesses. It comes with the job, really, how did you do it? You some kinda psychic or something?"
"I don't believe in psychics."
"Well, neither do I. So, I guess that's not an option, how did you do it?"
"I knew she was young when I saw her car, it was low quality and trashed. Then I looked inside and saw all of her school books, and noticed they were all college level."
"How did you know she had a boyfriend?"
"She had a football jersey in the back seat, and a picture of a man with the same jersey."
"It might have been an ex boyfriend."
"That's true, but most guys take their things back. It shows ownership."
"And her parents?"
They weren't there. They would have been with the police. The parents are the first people you notify, but they never came. If they were caring parents, they would have been there, but they weren't which means they do not live in Dargan City."
"And you got that in just a few minutes?"
"Its my gift."
"What kinda gift is it? Nobody else noticed those things. You got in just a few minutes, what we had to get in hours of research."
Jack simply nodded as he returned to his research.
"Well, I guess I'll speak to you later. Goodnight Agent Pullman."
"Yea."