Another Cold Case for the FBI

The doorbell rang and John walked away from Sarah grinning. He grabbed Painted Girl’s arm and dragged lead her to the door. Quickly he opened the door but he faltered when he gazed at its

The FBI began in 1908, as a small offshoot of the Justice Department. Due to increased complexities that The Justice Department could no longer handle, President Roosevelt, through much controversy, commissioned the bureau to aid in the work of The Justice Department. The creation of the bureau did not come about easily, but with the support of Attorney General Charles Bonaparte, Roosevelt bypassed Congress to establish the force, which later became known officially as the Federal Bureau of Investigation.

She lit herself and her house on

Throughout the mid to late 1980s Katrina consistently provided valuable information to the FBI, some of her reports were even seen at the White House. Katrina and her family frequently went on FBI sanctioned trips to China and government events in the U.S. to collect information. During this time Katrina started another affair with Special Agent William Cleveland, however Cleveland did not disclose any information to her at any time nor tasked her to gather any information. During the late 1980s Katrina had only one incident where she made an unauthorized contact with the Chinese Consulate via a pay phone. However, the FBI did not do a full investigation, because she was an asset, and Smith did not even document that it even happened in her file. Even with the incident, Katrina passed multiple polygraphs in the late 1980s and was vetted of any wrongdoing. By the end of the 1980s, multiple analysts, a defector, and the CIA gave positive assessments of information Katrina was providing and rated some of it invaluable.

Tizio brought Painted Girl home after a long day of work. There was an odd car in the driveway. Painted Girl got out of Tizio’s truck and waved goodbye to him. She made her way up the walkway, pausing to look at the plain stoop. Beige siding, railing and door, the only color change was from the off-white concrete. She made mental plans for the entrance but wondered about the spiffy new Land Rover in the drive. She sighed. She hoped that Sarah had followed the plans for the house. It was written down in clear English, all she had to do was follow directions. She continued to hesitate worried that the house would be chaotic. She wanted to be home for Christmas. She reached for the door handle but it was jerked out of her hands and she

Inside the small house it was pitch black and completely silent. So dark, in fact, that one could not see their own hand in front of their face. The deeper into the house, the darker it became. Now into the family room and up the stairs.A distinct sound of scratching emanated from the door at the end of the hall. Inside, the room seemed to belong to a young girl, but only because the little girl nestled in bed deemed it so.

It gave the FBI hope that they had the right place because; they had already spent about a week digging, and had found no bones. When they found the human bone, it was important because, while it might not be one of the triple murder victims, the likelihood of it being one of the victims was very high.

It was November 30th,Gabe was on a plane headed to Detroit.He always goes to Detroit for his mother’s birthday on December 2nd.Gabe is an FBI agent that works in the BAU unit.For his job as being in the BAU, is to use behavioral science to assist the crimes that they are assisted to.When Gabe got off the first thing he did was go to his mother 's house and check in that he was there, as both of his sisters, Keyla and Beatriz arrived.They all talked for a really long time,and before you know it they all fell asleep.On December 1st Gabe went to go order the cake for his mother’s birthday tomorrow,and all the other stuff.He decided to stop by a sport facility where he grew up practicing everyday.As he pulled he saw some kids praticing football,he even saw his old coach.He started seeing them from outside of the fence.He saw some familar faces like his little cousin, Jefferey. Jeffrey grew up watching Gabe and now he plays his leading position quarterback. After practice Jefferey and a friend called William got into a argument of a play they did in practice.Gabe split them up and asked them if they needed a ride.They were surprised to see him,but they got in his car and went off.Just before they were going to leave Gabe saw a car pulling up in the mirror,it was his old friends who aren 't so much his friends now.Gabe told the kids to get down and don’t move till he said they can.As the car pulled up they pullede down their window.

Finally spotting the room, she swiped the card and entered, wondering if she was there first, or if he had left already. She was really nervous, a feeling she wasn't that used to experiencing, and that she absolutely hated. She was taking the pitifully low class interior decoration when she felt something cold against her head - it had to be a gun - and someone pushing her in.

She hurried away from the window, fearful that the thing would look up and see her watching. She scurried into the closet and closed her eyes, praying that it wouldn’t get inside. The girl heard feet hit the floor near the window and knew it had entered her tower. She peeked out through the slats in the closet door and gasped at what she saw.

Caitlin needed to be sure. She slowly approached the covered body and reached it with shaking fingers. She revealed enough to get a glimpse at the dead, bloody, beaten face. It was enough to make her stomach turned and feel last night diner coming back with a revenge. Keeping everything in, she let go of the blanket like it was burning her.

Should we investigate the area, or should we take over. These are just little things you have to decide when you work for the FBI. In case you are wondering FBI stands for Federal Bureau of Investigation.

Angela looked to the far end of the kitchen where the old wooden door stood, between refrigerator and pantry. The basement, she thought, and immediately felt goose bumps break out on her arms.

She ran to the middle of whatever was still standing in her house and started to cry. She got on her knees and thought that everything that was once hers was gone in an instant. She cried and cried, until she found no more use. Then, once her eyes started to clear up, she spotted something.

Touched by fading moonlight, the girl looked pale as a ghost, distressed and sorrowful. Great drops fell from her eyes; the heavy rain clouds in her mind let loose their turbulent nature. She felt the muscle of her chin trembled like a small child, again, she looked toward the window as if the darkness outside could soothe her. However, she tried to keep her sobbing down by biting her lips, afraid the woman would “visit” again. Meanwhile, in the hallway, there was only deadly silence, creating an overwhelming sense of emptiness.