The Profile

[murph]

Fiona consented, and spoke quietly to Clark.

"The Huddle House is your best bet, I think. It's much like a Denny's, and might just hit the bid. I know that young Ms. Campbell has off early today; Thursday afternoons, she reads to the Head start children, picks up Andy, and then goes on home where she watches him until Ian or I can get him. I can see if Ian's sister can watch Andy today, and I will tell Sonia to meet us there."

[SA Dr. John Clark]

"Boss, I'm thinking as soon as is practical--if we're right about Paul Campbell as UNSUB, he's basically a ticking time-bomb waiting to go off and any woman who crosses his path is potentially at-risk, so the sooner we can create some physical distance between them the safer she'll be," Clark noted, "but since Detective Murphy is going to be running point that means at her soonest convenience. Detective?"

[murph]

center]( ( Give me a Saturday night, my baby by my side A little Hank Jr. and a six pack of lights Old dirt road and I'll be just fine ) )



Murph nodded, and stood.

"Just let me phone my sister-in-law. I am sure it won't be a problem. Then I will phone Sonia. Will you be ready to roll in about a half-hour?" The redhead agent waddled out of the room and headed for her office. This case was wearing her down, and a small voice at the back of her head was yelling at her to take it easy. She quickly dialed her sister-in-law, Stephaine, who agreed to pick up Andrew. Then she sent a text message to Sonia, and returned to find Clark.

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( ( Give me a Sunday morning that's full of grace A simple life and I'll be okay here in small town USA ) )

Ugh, let's hurry up!
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[SA Dr. John Clark]

"Absolutely," Clark told her. "Just need to grab a cuppa coffee for the road... maybe a little makeup from my disguise kit so I don't seem quite so creepy." The operative grabbed a black satchel and darted into the men's room, returning ten minutes later still recognizable, but somehow without the scary Arnold Toht look that genetics had cursed him with. "Am I ready for my close-up, Mr. DeMille?" he jokingly asked Hotch.

And so the Boss couldn't hear, he quietly whispered to Morgan, "You keep an eye out watching my girl's back, bro."

[murph]

[atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 380px; border-left: 20px solid #7a9aa9; background-image:url(http://i583.photobucket.com/albums/ss279/legendskseeker/fk5qwnjpg.png); padding-left: 10px; padding-bottom: 20px;] Senseless Denial, We spun like birds on fire right down towards the residence and i I took all that I desired even crooks have to pay the rent We swam like rats on fire right, right down the reservoir We took all that we could carry but we tried to carry more Murph glanced in bewilderment at the fed before shrugging and nodding. The man dashed down the hallway, and she turned to Morgan. "That guy is good at his job, but a little weird." She smiled when he returned from the men's room, and nodded. "You look wonderful. Steph, my sister-in-law, is a beautician. She could take some lessons." Just then, her cell buzzed with a call. "Please, excuse me. This is Sonia." "Just Breathe" A few moments later, she looked up. "Agent Clark, Sonia is willing to meet us at the Huddle House. Whenever you are ready, let me know. I will buy lunch." Outfit

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[derekamorgan]

Morgan chuckled lightly.

"He is, that is for sure." Just then, Clark returned. He listened as the man kidded Hotch, and then turned serious when Clark leaned into him, and asked him to keep an eye on Paige.

"Of course. You know I like SSA Whyn, too."

[hotch]

Hotch laughed.

"Good one, Clark. Whenever detective Murphy decides to go, please do so, and make it quick. I am calling a team meeting; I am changing things up."

[SA Dr. John Clark]

"I'll be as fast as I think reasonably safe, Boss, though we may need to arrange Protective Custody for her--I have a really bad feeling about this one... I've never killed a woman or a kid--and frequently done my own superiors for trying to make me--and I'm scared--really scared, like nothing ever before except the matter that is my primary assignment--that this case may force me to break that rule."

[hotch]

Hotch nodded.

"I understand. Take your time, and I'll fill you in later. Talk toDet. Murphy about the protective detail; perhaps that would be a good assignment for two or three of you. Keep me posted."

[derekamorgan]

Morgan, who had been at the station working with Gregg, returned to the meeting room. He spoke quickly to Hotch.

"Gregg got us some info. Apparently, young Mr. Campbell was cited last year by a beat cop for public intoxication after a homecoming party, along with three other football players. Ms. Campbell's record is spotless, except for some counseling after her mother died. The police chief back then, who is now dead, looked at Chief Campbell for a good long while in her death."

[TA Paisley Gregg]

Back at the BAU, Paisley, who had been working hard to unravel Garcia's complicated codes, smiled in triumph. She had some info, and finally, finally, could call Hotch and the others and pass on to them what she had found.

She picked up her phone and quickly pressed the speed dial for Hotch. Once she had the man on the line, she spoke urgently.

"Sir, this is Paisley. Anyway, I have some information for you. Ok, so the Chief's wife's death was ruled accidental, but she died of arsenic overdose, which seems a bit bizzaro to me. However, a few years later, a couple died of arsenic overdose, also, the aunt and uncle of the dead girl. I have finally figured out the system that Ms. Garcia had, so I'll be around. Can you pass on to Dr. Reid that the algorithm he wrote was epically genius, and I can narrow a killing field for you in a jiffy."

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