It was quiet at Spencer's apartment, and Isabella had just fallen asleep when the nightmares came. They were always the same. The bloody images of the murdered woman came back every night, and she still couldn't believe that the Bau hadn't figured it out yet. She gave them all of the clues they needed, and she wasn't about to give them the easy way out and tell them who it was. She had inherited that from her mother. Isabella wanted them to figure it out soon, before another victim was harmed. Tonight, she thought, would probably be the time another murder would happen. But days later the body would be found.
And she was right. That week, another body was found. The exact same way as the others, and Spencer noticed Isabella's absence a lot. He had to care for her, and she had a cell phone. But she didn't bother to call whenever she was late or going somewhere, he was even more worried because Morgan had discovered that in the frenzy of hate towards her father, Isabella was cutting hers