"For there to be betrayal, there would have to have been trust first." - Suzanne Collins ~ This is gonna be fun. ~ Narrators POV:
Eden walked out of the jet and took in a breath of fresh air. Inhaling the various scents of her colleagues along with the weed of Florida.
I should make some friends while I'm here.
Eden and Spencer start walking over to the black SUV prepared for them to drive to the coroner's office. As they strode to the vehicle they heard a voice shout at them a couple of feet away, "Hey Ellis! Make sure you have a helmet on!" Morgan shouts and laughs before getting into his own car's driver's seat.
"Should I be worried?" Eden asks spencer as they enter the car.
"No. Morgan just jokes too much," he replies.
"I've been here for less than a day and can cheer you to that," Eden chuckles.
They drive over to the coroners in a comfortable silence as Eden takes in the sights of Florida. Despite its "Florida Man" reputation, it can be quite beautiful. Eden gazes out the window, taking in the sceneries and community in the streets. Although seeing some people making out at coffee shops is not the best sight.
Well, sorta.
God, I'm lonely.
Eden glances over to her colleague, Dr. Spencer Reid, taking in his facial features. She follows his sharp jawline, to his plump lips, up to his perfect nose, his hazel eyes, his curly hair-
"are you gonna keep staring?" he chuckles.
Eden blushes with embarrassment, "I'm sorry, I just zoned out, " she forces a small laugh.
He snickers before turning off the ignition and getting out the car. "We're here, " he says with a grin. "Yes, yes we are, " Eden replies with a small smile.
I'm gonna jump off a bridge. It's done. It's official. I should make a suicide pact. Maybe I can just have someone shoot me. I should skydive without a parachute, or maybe go into the deep ocean without floaties-
Eden's thoughts are interrupted by Spencer speaking, "Hi, I'm Dr. Spencer Reid, this is Dr. Eden Ellis, we're with the FBI's Behavioral Analysis Unit," he says flashing his badge, "We're here to see the final report on Kylie Sawyers body, " he finishes. Eden flashes a tight smile mirroring Reid's. The coroner speaks up,
"Yes, I'm Dr. Leslie, come on in, " she says with a kind smile. Eden and Spencer walk in to see Kylie Sawyer's lifeless body laying on a metal table.
Jesus fucking Christ.
"As I'm sure you already know and can see, she suffered many beatings to different parts of her body. Her final cause of death was determined to be asphyxiation, with the stab wound to the chest being a sort of attempt at finishing the job, " she grimaces.
