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Washington D.C. – November 6, 2009
Bette sat silently in the waiting room as she watched the clock tick…and tick…and tick with no updates on either Tina or Delia.
“Here you go,” Rob said as he placed a steaming cup of coffee on the table in front of her. “I just wanted to apologize.”
Bette furrowed her brows in confusion as she gladly accepted the cup, “for?”
“Greyson explained what happened with the video,” Rob said, sitting down next to her. “I shouldn’t have just jumped to the conclusion that you cheated.”
Bette shook her head as she coffee began to burn her throat, “no, it’s okay. I would have thought the same thing. That isn’t the way I wanted Tee to find out.”
Rob nodded as he leaned back on the squeaky chair, “just give Tina some time.”
Bette briefly glanced over at him, “you think she would believe me?”
Rob shrugged, “I’m not quite sure how Tina is at the moment-mentally that is. I don’t know, but I…I think that you two will be just fine.”
Bette stared down at the tiled floor, hoping that Rob would be right.
“This is taking quite a long time,” Greyson said, coming up behind them and sitting down next to Bette.
“We have no idea what happened,” Rob answered, looking down the corridor. “Just seeing Tina and Del… looks like they went through some painful shit.”
Bette winced hearing it-knowing deep down that the Unit Chief was right. “I wonder what happened to her leg.”
“Good question,” Greyson replied, looking at the clock. “It was in a cast-looks, well, looks kind of professional done.”
“Were you guys able to find any of the others?” Bette asked, looking up at Rob.
Rob nodded, “the UnSub killed them before going after Delia and Tina-at least to my guess. They were all dead.”
“What about the UnSub?” Bette asked, playing with the cup in her hand.
“Dead…gunshot to the head,” Greyson replied, kicking imaginary dust on the floor.
“Self-inflicted?” The brunette asked, angry that he might have had an easy way out.
“Not based on the angle,” Rob said, looking at her. “The only theory I really have is that after he shot Delia, Tina went back for revenge.”