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Stranger In A Not-So-Strange Land

Masterlist

CHAPTER TEN

The BAU investigates a series of murders in Texas. Follows the events of Criminal Minds Season 2 Episode 17 "Distress."

Trigger Warnings: descriptions of a prior toxic relationship

Word Count: 6,304

Tag List: @leftoverenvy @itsmeanobody @ctrljuls @theclassicgaycousin @fatherfigured [if you want to be added to the tag list, please comment or send me an ask]

You’re late to work on your first day back at the BAU due to red tape, so you get there just as JJ is beginning to present the next case.

“Welcome back,” Hotch says quietly as you take a seat at the table between him and Prentiss. You give him a nod before focusing your attention on JJ.

“This is Houston’s Fifth Ward,” she explains, pointing the remote at the TV. “It accounts for a large percent of the city’s growing homicide rate due to gang violence and a bustling narcotics trade. Although in the last forty-eight hours, there have been three distinctive murders in the ward.” She clicks a button on her remote, bringing up pictures of the crime scenes.

“Distinctive?” Morgan asks.

“Three men, three different socioeconomic groups, all killed on the street with their necks snapped,” JJ continues. “There appears to be no other injury, and there’s no apparent connections between the victim, or motive.” She shrugs.

You open your mouth to say something but stop as Reid enters the room, taking a sip of his coffee. He nods at JJ to continue while he sits down to your left.

“The ward’s detectives are inundated with homicides,” JJ explains. “Gang violence is a big problem. Shootings, armed robberies, it’s an everyday occurrence, but this type of street attack is new to them.”

“Could it be gang related,” Prentiss posits. “Maybe some type of new initiation rite?”

JJ shakes her head. “The gangs in the ward use guns. In fact, no known gangs exhibit this type of MO.”

“What about dope?” Morgan asks. “These guys come up with pretty freaky ways of killing the competition to get their message out.”

“But wouldn’t they want to leave a sign to tell others it was them?” you point out. “Kinda defeats the purpose if people don’t realize the killings are a targeted threat.”

“Yeah, and there just doesn’t seem to be any connection between the victims and the drug world,” JJ adds.

“Homeless man, a construction worker, security guard.” Gideon lists the victims.

JJ nods. “Just three dead men and no witnesses.”

“We’re looking for a homicidal serial criminal in a neighborhood populated by criminals,” Hotch notes. “The challenge will be separating him from the rest.”

“We have no evidence, no apparent interaction between the unsub and the victims pre- or postmortem, and an indistinguishable MO,” Reid says. “Should be simple.”

“Like finding a needle in a stack of needles,” you say. “Wonderful.”

*   *   *   *   *

On the plane, the team continues to try to make sense of the victims. “We got a construction worker, outsider in the community,” Morgan starts. “We got a security guard— that’s an authority figure. And then we got a homeless man. That’s a powerless victim that no one would notice missing.”

“They’re all over the place,” you note, jiggling your leg up and down, not looking up from where your hands are folded in your lap.

“So who’s he targeting?” Morgan asks.

“Let’s see if any of the victims frequented the same stores or sites,” Hotch says.

“He used blitz attacks,” Reid adds. “He most likely lacks the interpersonal skills he needed to coerce his victims into coming close, and he also used the element of surprise, which means he may have stalked his victims prior to killing them.” You swallow hard. Prentiss glances over at you, frowning.

“Well, if that’s the case, I wanna go to the last crime scene to see where he may have been hiding,” Morgan says.

“I want to see the neighborhood for myself,” Gideon says. “I’ll go with you.”

“Good,” Hotch says. “The rest of us can go to the precinct and set up shop.”

“I’ll map out the area and see if I can find any places the victims would have visited in the neighborhood,” Reid offers.

“Good, maybe we can find a connection between them,” Emily says, still watching you. “I’ll help you with that.”

Reid frowns. “I can handle it.”

Prentiss turns her attention from you to Reid, frowning. “I… wasn’t suggesting that you couldn’t.”

“Isn’t that what ‘I’ll help you with it’ means?” Reid snaps.

“Reid,” Hotch interrupts before he has a chance to continue. “Prentiss will help you with the geographical profiling and victimology.”

“Fine,” Reid says sharply, looking down at the papers in his hands.

Hotch sighs. “Remember, this is a high crime area. Be vigilant. Nobody goes anywhere alone. Y/L/N?”

You glance over at Hotch. You notice him watching your bouncing leg so you make an effort to stop. “Hmm?”

“I want you to stick with Prentiss and Reid for now,” he says with a frown.

You nod. “Gotcha, boss-man.”

He glances between you and Reid again before turning his attention away, and you let out a sigh. You really don’t want to go to Texas.

*   *   *   *   *

After you, Prentiss, and Reid get situated in the conference room, you begin to get to work, using a map of the neighborhood to get started. JJ walks in after a few minutes.

“What’s that?” Hotch asks. You turn to face them.

“One of the detective’s wives made us cookies,” JJ tells him.

“Wow, homemade cookies?” Prentiss says with a smile.

JJ sets the plate on the table and you go over to grab a cookie. “Yeah, I guess that’s what they mean by southern hospitality.”

Reid walks over to the window and fumbles with the blinds. “I need to concentrate— how can anybody hear anything with all this work going on?” He slams the window shut.

“Well, you’re gonna have to get used to it,” JJ tells him. “Construction crews are working around the clock.”

“Saw it on the way in,” Prentiss adds.

“City’s trying to return to its splendor, and that means that Houston’s poorest are being kicked out of their homes,” JJ explains as you nibble on a cookie.

Reid opens his mouth to respond but is interrupted by Morgan and Gideon entering the room, followed by a detective.

“Unsub might be homeless,” Gideon reports. “Appears to have been living in a building next to where the security guard was attacked.”

Reid gestures to the map. “These are the locations of the last three murders, all near abandoned buildings.”

“To be fair, there are a lot of abandoned buildings nearby,” you point out.

Hotch nods. “She’s right. I noticed the neighborhood, maybe he was recently displaced.”

“Could be a motive,” Emily adds. “Construction worker, security guard at a construction site. Payback?”

“What about the homeless man?” Morgan asks.

“We get a lot of beefs down there among the homeless. That one could have just been a fight about space or food,” Detective Fuller says.

“Let’s get a list of residents who’ve been kicked out of their homes by the gentrification.” He turns toward you and Prentiss. “You, Y/L/N, and Reid check the shelters?”

“Yeah, we’re on it,” Prentiss says, standing. You nod. Then she pauses. “Unless… you okay with that, Reid?”

Reid furrows his brow in confusion. “I’m fine with that.”

You and Emily share a concerned look as you follow him out of the room.

*   *   *   *   *

At one of the shelters, the three of you are looking for someone in charge when Prentiss’ phone rings. It’s Hotch, alerting you of another murder.

A woman walks up to the three of you just as Emily is hanging up her cell phone. “Heard y’all are looking for someone in charge? I’m Angie, one of the administrators.”

Emily holds out her hand to shake. “Hi, I’m Agent Prentiss, these are Agents Reid and Y/L/N. We’re with the FBI.”

“Really?” Angie says, surprised.

“Really,” Reid snarks as Emily shows her badge.

“It looks like you have your hands full,” Emily says.

Angie nods. “With the demolitions in the projects and the abandoned buildings, there’s no place else for people to sleep.”

Prentiss smiled. “Well, thank God there are people like you who take the ti—“

“Do you have a list of everyone who comes through here?” Reid interrupts.

“Uh, we have a sign-in sheet,” Angie tells him, frowning. “But we don’t force anyone to sign if they don’t want to. Some who do don’t even use their real names.” She smiles. “Elvis eats here a lot.”

“Do you think we could get a copy of any lists you might have?” you ask.

“Why?” Angie asks, frowning.

“Have you noticed anyone who acts unusually aggressive towards the other residents?” Reid asks.

Angie crossed her arms. “What’s this about?”

“A series of murders in the area. The perpetrator may be a homeless man. Maybe someone who stays here.” Reid looks around. “He may even be in this room as we speak.”

“Reid!” Prentiss says sharply as Angie looks around, nervous.

“Have you noticed anyone who acts paranoid or displays explosive, unprovoked bursts of violence, more than just pushing and shoving?” Reid continues, ignoring Emily. “I mean, someone who really tried to harm others.”

“There are territorial fights over food and places to sleep,” Angie says. “The nurse treats people for minor injuries all the time, but no one seriously hurt.”

“If anyone does come to mind, give us a call,” Reid tells her, giving her his card. “Thank you.” He turns and walks away as you and Prentiss share a concerned look.

Angie looks at Prentiss. “A murderer?”

Prentiss holds up here hands. “I-I’m sorry. This investigation is still—“ She pauses, flustered.

You glance over your shoulder at Reid’s retreating form. “No one’s actually been hurt in a shelter,” you reassure Angie.

Prentiss nods. “We’re just— we’re acting in an abundance of caution. So please, let the police know if anything unusual occurs. Thanks.”

Angie nods, and you and Prentiss head outside to find Reid, who is observing the people outside.

“There’s a high presence of mental disorders with the homeless,” he says.

“Yeah,” Prentiss says, not really paying attention to what he said. “What the hell was that in there?”

“What?” Reid asks.

“‘He may even be in this room as we speak?’ We have nothing to support that.”

“We’re investigating a serial homicide,” Reid argues. “Should I have pretended there’s no danger?”

“You just scared the shit out of that woman,” you say. “She’s probably afraid of every dude who walks in, now!”

Reid shrugs. “Again, until we find this unsub, how is that a bad thing?”

Prentiss frowns. “What is the matter with you?” she asks, not unkindly.

Reid raises an eyebrow. “What do you mean, what’s the matter with me?”

“I’ve never seen you act like this,” she explains.

Reid frowns, upset. “Oh really? In the months that you know me, you’ve never seen me act this way? Hey, no offense, Emily, but… you don’t really know what you’re talking about, do you?” He turns and storms off, leaving you and Emily standing there, shocked.

“What the fuck?” Emily mutters.

“He… he’s not okay,” you tell her, frowning. “It’s not you.”

She nods. “I know, but….”

You put a hand on her shoulder. “I’m worried about him, too,” you admit. “But I’m not sure there’s anything we can do.”

Emily looks over where Reid is walking away. “Let’s just get back to the station,” she says quietly. “There’s nothing left for us to do here.”

*   *   *   *   *

When the three of you walk into the station, Reid begins filling in Hotch. “We just got back from the local homeless shelter,” he says. “The administration hasn’t noticed anyone new displaying aggressive behavior.”

“He’s not in a homeless shelter,” Hotch says. “I just talked to Gideon and Morgan. They think that he’s killing to protect some makeshift shelter of his own.”

“Are we ready for a profile yet?” Reid asks.

“We’re missing something.” Hotch frowns. “How did this homeless man learn to kill so efficiently?”

“You know what we need?” Prentiss says.

“We need to get lucky,” Hotch tells her. “We need him to make a mistake.”

Everyone goes back to what they were doing while Emily pulls you aside. “Okay, what’s up with you?”

“Huh?” you ask, feigning ignorance. “What do you mean?”

“Don’t act like you don’t know what I’m talking about. You’ve been off ever since we were assigned this case.” She frowns, eyebrows furrowed in concern.

You sigh. “You’re not gonna drop this, are you?”

She shakes her head. “I just want to make sure you’re okay.”

“I….” You’re not sure how to word it, so you decide to just plow right ahead. “I was nineteen when I met my first boyfriend. We met online, which may seem crazy now, but where I’m from— or should I say when I’m from— that isn’t uncommon.” Prentiss nods, listening intently. You stare down at your hands, wringing them together and bouncing your leg. “Honestly, I try not to think about how many red flags I refused to see. It embarrasses me.”

Emily nods. “We’ve all been there,” she reassures you.

You laugh humorlessly. “Anyway, he was thirty. I mentioned I was nineteen at the time, right? Now, had I not still been a literal teenager, the age gap would’ve been less creepy, but I was just a kid. And he was the first person to have ever shown interest in me. We started off as fast friends, while I overlooked all the red flags, like I said, but then we started becoming something… more.”

You cringe before continuing. “You know how I said the first red flag should’ve been his age? Well, second red flag should’ve been that he was a convicted felon.”

“Oooh, yeah, that’s… not great,” Emily says sympathetically.

“To be fair— and this is the only concession I’ll give him— he was like twenty when his only friend, who also happened to be his fiancée, was killed in a car accident. He kinda went crazy and tried to rob a bank like, literally three days later.” You shake your head. “Dumbass got caught at a hot dog stand. And I’m not condoning it, but, I mean, temporary insanity exists as a legal defense for a reason.”

Prentiss nods. “No, I get it.”

“So yeah, red flags abound,” you continue. “And like I said, it was the first time anyone had ever been interested in me like that, so I was naive. I quickly became obsessed, but I didn’t recognize it as obsession and thought it was love. Stupid fucker ate that shit up. He eventually flew up to Mass to visit me for Halloween. I thought things were fine— other than the fact that I hated kissing him, but I chalked that up to sensory issues. He went back home, and that’s when shit started to hit the fan.

“Really soon after he went home, a celebrity followed me on Instagram— that’s a photo sharing website. Turns out that celebrity was the son of Lou Ferrigno, who was the Incredible Hulk. As I’m sure you know, I’m a huge Marvel fan.”

“Oh, I know,” Emily says with a chuckle.

“Anyway, I thought it was cool that the son of the Incredible Hulk followed me. I told the guy I was dating, and he got wicked jealous and spent the entire night at the 24-hour gym by his house.”

Emily blinks. “That’s fucking insane.”

“Yep,” you agree. “That’s when I started to lose interest, and got my first urge to break up with him. However, I was too nice, and knew that his family sucked— long story short, his step-dad was abusive and his mom allowed it— so I wanted him to spend Christmas with me and my family in Massachusetts, to have a good holiday.

“So I put up with his clinginess, along with other insane shit, until he flies up for Christmas. Christmas Eve night, while my extended family was over, he cornered me and tried to be clingy and I just shut down. He literally chased me to my room, and when I closed and locked the door, he stood and talked at me through the door. I had a meltdown and ended up cursing him out, after which my mom came up and convinced him to go downstairs, then reprimanded me about yelling and swearing while family was over. I spent hours in my room that night instead of enjoying Christmas Eve, and only came out after I called my aunt, who was in, like, Mexico or something for a holiday vacation, and she talked me down. I eventually went out and luckily, Fuckface was in the basement for the rest of the night. I decided to be nice and not break up with him on Christmas, and faked my way through the day.

“A couple weeks later, while I had been pretty much faking any interest in him to give him a couple nice weeks, I was invited to my friend’s baby shower. It was Patriots themed and everyone was expected to wear a Pats jersey. Since Fuckface hated the Patriots, I told him I wouldn’t make him go. He fucking thanked me, then had the gall to cry to my dad after I left that I didn’t take him with me. I came back home, missed the shower, and immediately broke up with him, but told him I wouldn’t insist upon him going home since, again, his family sucked and I wanted to be nice. Which, by the way, if you ever see me trying to be nice to someone to my own detriment ever again, please smack some sense into me.”

“Will do,” she tells you solemnly. “I’ve got your back.”

“Thanks.” You take a deep breath. “It all came to a head a few weeks later, when he found out that I had a date. He stormed upstairs and complained to my mom, right in front of me, that he just assumed we would, and I quote, ‘find our way back to each other,’ and what was he supposed to do? He then wondered aloud, in front of AJ, my nine-year-old little brother who had his own severe mental health issues, if he should hunt down my date and blow his brains out, and— again, I quote— ‘see that pink mist.’”

Prentiss takes a deep breath. “Fucking unhinged.”

You nod. “Seeing AJ becoming distressed, I yelled at Fuckface to shut up. He proceeded to storm over to me. I ducked, and he smacked my hat off of my head. Now, I’m convinced he tried to hit me, but my mom always insisted he was just trying to hit my hat off of my head. Not okay either way, of course, but one is worse than the other. I ran upstairs, afraid, and locked myself in my room and armed myself with the switchblade I got from camping that year that I kept next to my bed. I didn’t sleep at all that night, and he flew back home the next morning. That was the last I physically saw of him, but he proceeded to cyberstalk me for the following two years.” You take a shaky breath. “Anyway, to sum it all up, my crazy ex was from Texas, and even though I’m literally in a different universe, and Texas is so fucking huge that even if I weren’t in a different universe, the chances of running into him would be slim to none, I’m still anxious about being here.”

Emily puts a hand on your shoulder. “It’s a trauma response,” she tells you.

You nod. “I know. That doesn’t make me feel any less stupid for stressing over a nonissue.”

“It’s not a nonissue,” she insists. “It’s trauma. And even though you may be safe, your mind doesn’t fully recognize that.”

Sighing, you shake your head. “Maybe. I don’t know, I just—”

“Please help my daddy!” You’re interrupted by a young girl running into the police station, followed by a man with blood dripping from his nose.

“I-I need help, I was attacked!” the man shouts.

JJ hurries over to him. “Can I get some help here, please?”

You head over to the man’s daughter as he turns to JJ. “Please call my house to come get my daughter, please!”

You bend down to speak with the little girl. “Hi, I’m Y/N. We’re gonna take good care of your dad, okay?”

She nods as Emily comes over to you two and says something in Spanish to the girl. “Maria,” the girl says.

Emily glances at you. “Her name is Maria.”

You hold out a hand. “Maria, do you wanna come with me and Emily while my friends help your dad?” She nods, taking your hand, and you lead her to the unused conference room.

“Is my papa gonna be okay?” Maria asks as you direct her to a chair. Hotch sits down to her right as Emily takes the chair to her left, you staying crouched in front of Maria.

Hotch nods. “Yes.”

You glance at Hotch, who gives you a small nod. “Maria, do you think we could ask you a few questions?”

“It would really help us find the bad guy,” Emily adds. She waits for Maria to nod before continuing. “Did he say anything to your papa?”

Maria shakes her head. “No.”

“What were you and your papa doing before the bad guy came?” Hotch asks.

Maria takes a deep breath, squeezing your hand. “Papa took out the garbage. And then he jumped out and he hit my papa. I was screaming at him. I thought he was gonna hit me, too. But then he stopped… and he looked at me funny.”

You squeeze her hand. “What do you mean by ‘funny?’”

Maria looks at you. “He looked sad. He did say something. Not to my papa. To me.”

“What was it?” Emily asks.

“He said ‘are you okay? Why are you crying?’” Maria says. “And then we ran.”

“Maria,” Hotch says, giving her a small smile. “What you did was very brave. Can you help us with one more thing? Can you tell us what the man looked like?”

Maria nods. “He was white. And tall. And dirty.” She looks down at Hotch’s hand. “And he had a ring like yours.”

Hotch points to his wedding ring. “Like that?”

Maria nods again. “I remember his ring.”

You squeeze her hand. “Thanks. You did a good job.”

She opens her mouth to respond before focusing on something behind you. “Abuela!” She jumps out of her chair and runs toward a woman who just walked through the doors. Emily goes over to greet her while you and Hotch walk back to the conference room to update the team.

*   *   *   *   *

“He asked if she was okay and why was she crying,” Hotch says once he joins you, Emily, and Reid in the conference room. “He wasn’t aware of what he was doing to them.”

“Garcia’s on line one,” JJ says, pressing a couple buttons on the phone, next to an open laptop.

“Go ahead, Penelope,” Prentiss says.

“All right, cowgirls and boys,” Garcia says. “I’ve got the comparison satellite images of the before and after pictures, and I found something. Check it.” An image of the top of a building appears on the laptop screen. “See it yet?”

“Yeah,” Hotch says.

“Is that an SOS?” you ask.

“Yeah,” Garcia says. “It’s made of debris and other rocky bits of gobbledygook. This is the building where the security guard got killed.”

“He’s asking for help,” Hotch says.

“Wait, guys, listen outside,” Reid says.

“Chaos,” Hotch says. “The SOS.”

“He’s a war veteran,” Emily realizes.

“PTSD episode?” you ask.

Hotch nods. “He thinks he’s in a war zone.” He dials Morgan and Gideon, who are with the detective. “He left a distress signal on the roof of one of the buildings,” he tells them once Morgan picks up.

“The quick strikes are consistent with trained military tactics,” Morgan says.

“He must’ve served in a place that looked or sounded like this ward,” Emily suggests.

“Well, we were right about him being homeless, in a sense,” Gideon says. “Wherever he is, in his mental state, he’s certainly not at home.”

“He may not even be aware he’s killing,” Hotch says.

“Now how’s that?” the detective asks.

“When soldiers suffered from anxiety, depression, and flashbacks in World War One, it was called shell shock,” Reid says.

“Battle fatigue in World War Two,” you chime in. He nods.

“Now we refer to it as PTSD, Post-Traumatic Stress Disorder, war related, a side effect of which is slipping into dissociative states,” Reid finishes.

Prentiss nods. “The mind divorces itself from reality so it can cope with the trauma.”

“He’s reliving a memory,” Gideon says. “He’s trapped in his head in some war zone.”

“Hiding and defending himself from the enemy,” Morgan adds.

“Okay, but how do we find a man who’s trapped inside his head?” JJ asks, frowning.

“He’s got a wedding ring,” Prentiss points out.

“Someone’s probably missing him,” you add.

“Good,” Gideon says. “I’m on the way in with Detective Fuller. Morgan has one last crime scene to check.” He hangs up.

“JJ,” Hotch starts, “check missing persons reports, see if anyone matches the description. It would’ve been filed recently, the last two or three days.”

She nods. “Okay.”

*   *   *   *   *

JJ almost immediately finds a promising lead, inviting the wife of a missing man into the precinct. She and Detective Fuller lead the wife and another man into the unused conference room.

JJ turns to Hotch, just outside of the room. “Dana Woodridge and Max Weston. Her husband and his best friend, Roy Woodridge, has been missing since Tuesday.” Hotch nods and you follow him into the room.

“He was on his way home from work,” Dana starts. “He called before he left the office and said we needed to talk when he got home. He sounded upset.” She swallows hard. “That was the last I heard from him.”

“What was he upset about?” Prentiss asks.

Dana shakes her head. “He didn’t say.”

“Dana called me that night when Roy didn’t show up,” Max continues. “So the next morning we filed a missing persons report.”

“Mrs. Woodridge, where does your husband work?” Hotch asks.

“He’s a consultant at a security firm downtown,” she answers.

“Did your husband ever serve in combat?” Gideon asks tentatively.

“Excuse me?” Max says, frowning.

“Is he a war veteran?” Hotch asks again.

Max nods. “Y-yeah, we both are. We were in special ops. 75th Ranger Regiment, Bravo Company, Third Battalion. But Roy, he retired shortly after things went bad in Mogadishu.”

“That was back in 1993,” Reid says. “Let me ask you this— does he display any, uh, behavioral tics? Certain everyday things that make him jumpy or startled?”

“Why?” Dana asks.

“Does he?” Reid ignores her.

“Is this going to help find him?” Dana frowns, glancing at Max.

“Mrs. Woodridge, please,” Prentiss implores. “We need to know everything we can about your husband.”

Max sighs. “We all had a… hard time over there. You bring some things home with you.”

“Like what?” you ask.

“He has a hard time with loud noises,” Dana explains. “He can’t be in crowds. He has nightmares and wakes up in cold sweats.” She pauses. “The smells are the worst. He… if he smells something burning, like a barbecue, or gas, or fire… he gets sick.” Max rubs his face as Dana continues. “It really only got bad about a year ago.”

Gideon looks at Max. “What happened to him in Somalia?”

Max laughs uncomfortably. “Nothing. Combat happened.”

“What does that mean?” Gideon asks.

Max stands. “I’m gonna… get a drink of water.” Gideon follows him.

Hotch pours Dana a cup of coffee. “Thank you,” she says quietly. “Could somebody please tell me what’s going on?”

You and JJ look to Hotch. “There have been some people hurt, recently, and we think that there may be someone lost on the streets,” he explains. “Someone who thinks that he’s still at war.”

Dana shakes her head. “Well, Roy would never hurt innocent people. Why would he even be in this neighborhood?”

Prentiss goes to respond but the phone rings. JJ presses the speaker button. “Hey, Garcia. We have Mrs. Woodridge here with us.”

You can hear Garcia hesitate. “Oh, uh, well. I found an ‘02 white Ford F150 pickup truck.”

“Oh God,” Dana says. “That’s his truck.”

“It was impounded,” Garcia continues. “It had a flat tire and was picked up on Lyon Street about a quarter mile from Highway 59.”

“He takes the freeway to work every day,” Dana says.

You and Prentiss share a look. “Mrs. Woodridge, I’m very sorry,” Emily starts, “but this is definitely your husband.”

*   *   *   *   *

Back at the conference room, you’re updating the map when Gideon comes back in. “We need to put a SWAT team together. Plan a grid search, go building to building.”

“He’s reliving the war, isn’t he?” Hotch asks.

Gideon nods. “A specific incident in which he killed a child.”

“Guys, the SWAT team’s gonna have guns, right?” Reid points out. “What happens if he tries to fight them?”

You sigh. “You know what happens, Reid.” You and JJ leave the room and go look for Dana, who is grabbing another cup of coffee. She notices the cops suiting up in the room next door.

“Can I get you something, Mrs. Woodridge?” JJ asks.

“Those men are going after Roy?” Dana says. Her voice breaks. “Do they need so many guns? I mean, he’s just one man.”

JJ pulls her away from the doorway. “It-it’s protocol, ma’am.”

Dana looks at you. “How badly were they hurt? Y’all said that people were hurt.”

“Some people were murdered,” you tell her gently.

“Murdered?” she repeats quietly. She sighs. “He never really came home. I lost him fourteen years ago. It’s been like living with a ghost.” She grabs JJ’s arm. “Help him,” Dana pleads. “Please, help him.”

JJ swallows. “We’ll do everything we can.”

You go back to the conference room where Reid is messing with the map. “Reid, what are you working on?” Hotch asks, following you into the room.

“Three days ago, police shut down the freeway at 5PM for ten minutes. Cars were stalled and Roy must’ve tried to exit onto a surface street. Sadly, he ended up in an unfamiliar area with a flat tire.” Reid pauses. “He was changing that tire when an eight-story building on Market imploded five blocks away. He heard the explosion and the ground rattled like a mortar bomb had landed nearby.”

“You think that explosion is what triggered the dissociation,” you say.

“Exactly,” Reid tells you. “Since then, he’s been stuck in that state. Running when he needed to, sleeping when he could, camouflaging himself into his surroundings, and hiding from his perceived enemies.”

“He’s reliving the worst moment of his life,” Hotch says. “He’s gotta be terrified.”

Reid nods. “Yeah.” Hotch exits the room as Reid’s phone rings. “Yeah, Garcia, what do you have?”

“Why isn’t Derek answering his phone?” Garcia asks.

“He’s probably stuck underground somewhere,” Reid explains.

“Underground?”

“I’ll explain later,” Reid says.

“Oh, okay,” Garcia says. “Anyway, I finally got through all those recent police reports he asked me to check, which, by the way, was no hopscotch through the park because that precinct you’re at is kinda tragically behind on their paperwork.”

“They’re very undermanned,” you tell her.

“Oh, jeez, really? I can’t imagine what that feels like,” Garcia quips. You chuckle. “Oh no wait, yes I can, cuz—“

“Garcia, do you have anything for us?” Reid asks.

“Well, he told me to look for anything unusual, and it’s all… usual. Minor break-ins, apartment burglaries, televisions, stereos, car thefts, and smash and grabs. Common stuff in the world of burgling.”

“Nothing someone lost on the streets might use for survival?” you ask.

“No, nothing reported,” she says. “Like I said, it’s all petty. There’s a… some vandalism at construction sites. Communications radio missing from one.”

“Wait, stop,” you say.

“Did you say a radio?” Reid asks.

“Yeah, construction foreman reported that one of their trucks had been broken—“ Garcia’s voice cuts off as Reid hangs up, hurrying out of the room.

“Guys,” Reid interrupts Gideon, who is briefing the SWAT team. “He may have stolen a radio, a walkie-talkie.”

Hotch waves him over to the room Max is in.

Morgan walks into the room. “We were right. He had a nest of sorts right near every murder scene.”

“There was a burglary of a two-way radio from a construction site recently,” Reid reiterates.

Max nods. “That could be Roy. We only used UHF back then.”

“He’s looking for help,” Gideon says.

“And he’ll keep trying to contact operations command,” Max adds.

Hotch turns to the detective. “Detective, can we get a dozen UHF radios set up in this room, each of them tuned to each of the preset channel frequencies?”

“Right away,” Detective Fuller says.

“Wait a minute,” Max says. “When he calls, we need to be very careful with the communication, because we set up specific responses to contact op com so we could avoid hostile interception and to establish no danger signals. And we had specific names to identify our squad to the operator.”

“Do you remember the language you set up?” Gideon asks.

“I couldn’t forget it,” Max tells him. “Roy and I wrote it. The callout was ‘this is John Doe looking for Mark Rippen.’ Rippen was our hero at the time, number eleven, the quarterback for the Redskins in 1993.”

Gideon nods. “Now we know where he is in his head. If he calls in, we’ll be on the other end when he does.”

“What if he doesn’t call?” Detective Fuller asks. “What if he just kills someone else?”

“We’ll deal with that if it happens,” Gideon tells him.

Detective Fuller frowns. “Kinda easy for you to say. Now, this guy may be messed up, but that doesn’t change the fact that he has killed four innocent people. Now, why don’t we just do the grid search?”

“If you set up a grid search and he confronts one of your men, you’ll be planning a funeral,” Max tells him.

“I can guarantee you we’re right about his profile,” Gideon says confidently.

“He wants to get rescued,” you add.

Gideon nods. “All we’re asking is that you just give us a chance to bring him in.”

*   *   *   *   *

Once all the radios are set up, you all gather in the conference room.

“It’s channel eleven,” Detective Fuller says.

“You ready, Garcia?” JJ asks.

“I’ve got nat recon satellites all over the ward,” Garcia says over the phone.

“Stand by,” JJ says.

One of the radios makes a static noise. “This is John Doe looking for Mark Rippen.”

Gideon looks at Max. “Can you help us?” He hands him the radio. “You know how to do this better than we do.”

Max nods, taking the radio. “Roger that. This is number eleven, all clear.”

“Maxey,” Roy says over the radio. “Boy, am I happy to hear from you. I’m taking heavy fire. Request immediate extraction.”

Max takes a breath. “What are your coordinates?”

“Unknown,” Roy says. “I lost my land navigational aids. I went high but I don’t recognize anything. I don’t have a fix on my grid coordinates.”

You look at Max. “Is there any other way for him to signal his location?”

Max nods. “Did you put up any flags?”

Roy laughs. “Yeah, you bet your ass I did. I’m holding cover here!”

“Roger that,” Max says. “Hold your position.” He turns to Gideon. “He triangulated. We need to look for three large, colored flags. Maybe on rooftops. They’ll be identical in size and shape.”

“Did you get that, Garcia?” you ask.

“I got it,” she says. You can hear her keyboard clicking as she types.

“Number eleven,” Roy says over the radio. “Do you still read me?”

“Garcia!” Gideon says.

“I’m working as fast as I can,” she tells him.

“I can still read you, loud and clear,” Max says. “Stay put.”

“I found one!” Garcia exclaims. “I found one! I got them! I see… housing projects and a courtyard.”

“We need street names, Garcia,” Hotch says.

“Farmer and Capron! Farmer and Capron!” she says.

“I know where that is,” Detective Fuller says. “There’s some abandoned buildings right there. I’ll have construction sites to halt work and secure the streets.”

“He’s gonna expect men in fatigues,” Max says. “And a chopper as cover.”

“I can take care of the chopper,” Detective Fuller says.

“We’re in black SUVs,” Hotch says. “Tell him we’re security executives. You’re coming with us, we need to do this fast.”

“Tell him to stay there,” Gideon tells Max. “We’re coming to him.”

“Roy, we’re coming to you, buddy,” Max says over the radio.

*   *   *   *   *

You stay behind with JJ, Emily, and Reid as everyone else rushes out to meet Roy. Reid gets the call from Hotch and shakes his head at you and Prentiss. JJ is in the room with Mrs. Woodridge, who breaks down.

Later, once Mrs. Woodridge has left and everyone is packing up, Detective Fuller comes in. “Folks. Ah, look. Thank you so much for coming here,” he says. “No one ever makes this place a priority. We’re grateful to you.”

“I wish it had ended differently,” Emily says.

“Yeah,” the detective says. “Me too.”

You look around, frowning. “Has anyone seen Gideon?”

“Agent Gideon left some time ago,” Detective Fuller tells you. “Said he’d meet you all at the airport.”

JJ frowns. “Did he says where he went to?”

Hotch stands. “I think I know where he is.”

The rest of you pack up quietly and head to the airport.

NOTE: Fuckface, if you're reading this, fuck off and leave me alone and stop cyberstalking me.

[mollyjeanne615]

Write a song for the “if I fail you scene” but from lex’s perspective and what she’s been saying to Tom

I am having SO MUCH FUN with this

So this would actually be in the show and segue right from this into "If I Fail You." A fun thing with stuff from Hatchetfield is that you can pull from the many motifs that are already established in the show - so there's a bit of "Wiggle" and "Black Friday" in this one and it's very cool. Keep submitting these for sure!

The Hope/The Lie

LEX: Mr. Houston!

TOM: Leave me alone.

LEX: Mr. Houston, turn around!

He turns around.  She’s pointing a gun at him.

LEX:

What do you think you’re doing

TOM: Lex, put down the gun.

LEX: 

You’re gonna run away

TOM: Are you gonna shoot me?

LEX:

The toy you’ve been pursuing

TOM: Or can I go home?

LEX:

Was never gonna be The thing that saves the day You’ve gotta come with me now

TOM: I’ve had a shitty day, you know.

LEX:

But just put down the doll

TOM: I don’t appreciate the gun in my face.

LEX:

The thing that you can’t see now

TOM: I’m taking this doll to my son.

LEX:

Your son, he didn’t want

That fucking thing at all

TOM: Of course he does.  He wants it more than anything.

LEX: No, think about it.  Did Tim ever say he wants a Tickle-Me-Wiggly?

TOM: (after a beat) Well, he must have!

LEX:

I’ve worked at that store since I was sixteen I know what kids are like

TOM: At Pizza Pete’s - he…

LEX:

No one’s called about that doll, no one’s walked up to my desk They don’t want that thing They’re into Fortnite

When you stood in the line outside the toy store Did you see any kids?

TOM: It’s a school day.

LEX: It’s Thanksgiving break.

It’s not kids here in the lines, it’s not kids killing each other Or breaking piggy banks for eBay bids

I know your wife died And you want to make it up to your son I know you’re miserable You don’t think you will ever see the sun  But that’s your problem, not his You think there’s a way to fix that But I don’t think there is

You think Wiggly can fix the holes in your life.  But he can’t - it’s a trick.  He promises to fix all the holes, and that’s why it works on adults.  You need more things and you need them harder.

You can’t afford the mortgage Your marriage falls apart You think your kids will hate you And that just breaks your heart You think your life is over Cause you’re, what, forty-three? I’m gonna be an actress That’s where I find the hope for me

This is not what you lived for This is starting a world war But you still have time to fix it if you try Hey, that would really be beautiful But if you don’t, it’s your funeral Do you really think that Wiggly’s not a lie

[beardedmrbean]

A licensed gun owner shot a man at a Texas smokehouse who allegedly knocked an elderly man unconscious in a restaurant bathroom. 

Just after noon Aug. 14, the Leon County Sheriff’s Office received a call from Woody's Smokehouse in Centerville about shots being fired, the sheriff's office said on its Facebook page last week. 

Authorities said suspect Kevin Craig Anderson entered the barbecue joint that day in a "harassing manner" and "aggressively approached several customers inside the store." Anderson is from Houston, which is roughly 115 miles south of Centerville, according to the sheriff's office.

KNIFE-WIELDING MAN ATTACKS WIFE IN TRAFFIC BUT ARMED GOOD SAMARITAN STEPS IN

Anderson reportedly went into Woody's bathroom and "began assaulting an elderly male knocking him unconscious onto the tile floor and continued assaulting him," according to the sheriff's office Facebook post. 

GUN-TOTING FLORIDA DAD RUSHES TO DAUGHTER'S APARTMENT, TURNS TABLES ON HER ABUSIVE EX: POLICE

A man with a license to carry then became involved and tried to stop Anderson from continuing his attack on the unconscious man, authorities said. 

Anderson allegedly turned his aggression toward the armed man, "knocking him to the floor and continuing to assault him."

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The man carrying the gun pulled out his weapon during the attack and fired off two shots at the suspect. 

Anderson was shot in the right arm and fled the restaurant in a car. Authorities found the suspect sitting in his vehicle on the shoulder of a nearby highway, and he was transported via helicopter to a local hospital. 

The case is still under investigation by the sheriff's department and Texas Rangers, local media reported. 

[starr-finn]

Houston x reader, soulmate red string.

I would love for y/n to be in a diffrent country, come to America and end up following the string through alleyways to the safe house. The doors open with a gun pointing and as she slowly lifts her arms to surrender, she gets pulled in and basically kidnapped.

Idk, Dallas shoved the duo into a room and they somehow make it work, y/n able to walk free but still needs to regularly check up on Houston. Tender moments and all

Ohhhhh ok! Houston x Reader

Author's note: Red string soulmate AU, S/O is Italian because I said so, and S/O is a minor Chaos Goblin, shitty end, as always.

The plane ride to america was a mess, just about as much as you expected it to be. Now that you were on solid ground again, you just started walking, following wherever the red string connected to your pinky led you. You were walking for a solid 45 minutes before you had to stop for a break. You sat down on a bence and leaned back. The city you were currently in, Washington DC, was busy with tourists and people heading to work. It was a sunny day. You sigh when you hear an alarm go off nearby. You look over your shoulder to see a bunch of guys running out of a jewelry store holding a bunch of bags and jump into the back of a red van, before they drove off. You blinked in confusion

"Ho appena assistito a una fottuta rapina?" You asked yourself before you stood up and continuing your hunt for whoever your soulmate is, because you mind your own damn business.

After another hour long walk, you found where the string led you, an alleyway beside an old dry cleaning place. You take a breath and take a step into the alleyway, and it was barely 20 seconds before you had 3 guys in front of you holding guns at you, after a second they grabbed you and dragged you into the building, kicking and screaming.

"Lasciatemi andare, stronzi!" You shouted, scratching at one of the guys.

One put his hand over your mouth and glared down at you, "Shut the fuck up."

The man had a strange accent, you knew he was european, but what the hell was his accent? They hauled you into the building and shoved you down onto the couch. One of the guys got one look at you and suddenly went totally silent, you could see why, the stupid red string you had been following lead right to him. The damn thing got you into this mess by literally dragging you to your soulmate. Well fuck.

He grabbed the guy holding you and dragged him aside, leaving you in a room full of armed men that stared at you like you had three heads anytime you opened your mouth.

"Quando uscirò da qui, giuro su qualunque dio ci sia lassù…" You said, spite in your voice as you tried to break out of the men's hold.

You kept trying to fight off the guys, until the two men that left came back in. One of them grabbed your arm and dragged you into a seperate room, one of them walked into the garage and the other forced you in after him. The room was silent until the guy across from you spoke up.

"Do you understand English?" He asked, although, to you, it sounded more like gibberish

You were confused instantly, before the guy sighed and pulled his phone out of his pocket, typing something out and then showing you, from what you understood in the very VERY broken Italian, he was asking if you understood English.

You shook your head, and he nodded before typing something else out and handing it back to you, you could actually understand it this time

'Mi chiamo Houston, piacere di conoscerti' was what the words read.

You look up at him and nod, taking the phone and typing out your name and a simple 'Nice to meet you too.'

Eventually, after another long pause in communication, he types out something you guess was trying to mean 'So, We're soulmates' but was a bit broken. You nodded.

The conversation went on like that for a while, he would type something out and you'd respond the same way, and it was actually kind of fun. Eventually, with some convincing from Houston, you were allowed to leave the building and sometimes, Houston would randomly come and bring you back. He started teaching you English after the first few days, and you started trying to teach him Italian. It didn't take much at all for you to find your place with the gang. Houston didn't really like having you with the gang, but he loved having you around him all the time, so he let it go. Eventually, you guys went on a first date, it went well.

(Help I lost my train of thought at the end fuck-)

[averagewriter-inthedark]

Video Killed The Radio Star ⭐️ | Rhett Abbott Headcanon

Link to my Rhett Abbott Masterlist

Rhett dating someone obsessed with the 80s would look like:

The second verse in the song “1985,” by Bowling for Soup literally describes you when it goes, “She’s seen all the classics. She knows every line. Breakfast Club, Pretty In Pink, even St. Elmo’s Fire. She rocked to Wham! Not a big Limp Bizkit fan. Thought she’d get a hand on a member of Duran Duran.” Yeah, you’ve seen all the classics (including Dirty Dancing, Footloose, Top Gun, The Outsiders, The Karate Kid, Terminator, etc) and can recite every line to the point you don’t even need your eyes on the screen when the scene plays. Rhett was amazed the first time he witnessed it and would challenge you during the scenes with a lot of dialogue.

Rhett was well aware of your love for the 80s. The movies, the music, the aesthetic, just everything. The whole damn reason y’all met was because you worked at the record store in town. He’d always admired you from afar and finally got the courage to go in and talk to you. Wearing an AC/DC shirt and smudged eyeliner, you definitely gave off that classic rock look. Sometimes he’d come in and you were more colorful like when channeling Cyndi Lauper or Witney Houston.

After that first conversation Rhett swore he could hear you talk for hours. You spitted fact after fact to him when he asked questions about a particularly band or movie. Like you knew the exact date MTV launched on cable (August 1st, 1981) and the first music video that aired (Video Killed The Radio Star by The Buggles). Other famous events you knew by heart were Charles & Diana’s wedding, the Space Shuttle Challenger explosion, the Berlin Wall coming down, and the fact the 1984 L.A Olympics was boycotted by the USSR & their allies.

Rhett could easily pick up on who your favorite bands/artists, songs, movies, and 80s heartthrobs were by how consistently you spoke of them. It amazed him, especially because you were likely either a small child or not even alive when the 80s happened, but everything about you screamed you were born in the wrong decade. “I take it if you could go back in time and choose a decade to live in, It’d be the 80s huh?” “Is that even a question? It’s why I need them to crack the code to time travel so I can go!”

Anytime y’all go on road trips you are in charge of the aux and Rhett has grown accustomed to your choice of music. By now he knows all the lyrics from Def Leppard’s Hysteria and almost everything from Journey and Whitney Houston. Before he met you, all Rhett listened to was country and maybe a modern pop or jazz/blues artist once in a blue moon, now his music taste has broaden to classic/metal rock & techno pop. He personally prefers AC/DC, Guns n Roses, & The Simple Minds and you’ll catch him jamming when he thinks you’re not in the room. “Don’t look at me like that, Y/n.” “I’m just admiring those moves, cowboy.” “Stop right there, or imma have to punish you.” “Does punish involve playing ‘Pour Some Sugar On Me,’ if you know what I mean?”

Anytime y’all go on road trips you are in charge of the aux and Rhett has grown accustomed to your choice of music. By now he knows all the lyrics from Def Leppard’s Hysteria and almost everything from Journey and Whitney Houston. Before he met you, all Rhett listened to was country and maybe a modern pop or jazz/blues artist once in a blue moon, now his music taste has broaden to classic/metal rock & techno pop. He personally prefers AC/DC, Guns n Roses, & The Simple Minds and you’ll catch him jamming when he thinks you’re not in the room. “Don’t look at me like that, Y/n.” “I’m just admiring those moves, cowboy.” “Stop right there, or imma have to punish you.” “Does punish involve playing ‘Pour Some Sugar On Me,’ if you know what I mean?”

Not many groups/artists still toured, but the ones that did you guys would try your best to attend the concerts. Together you both saw Pat Benetar, Def Leppard, Journey, & even Rick Springfield a couple times. On your bucket list is to see Mötley Crue, Metallica, Cyndi Lauper, and Joan Jett.

When it comes to birthdays & holidays, Rhett loves to spoil you when he gets enough money too. Merchandise and collectors items are usually what he sets his eyes on to get you, but then he discovered the annual ‘80s in the Sand’ festival that takes place in the Dominican Republic where several of your favorite artists/groups will attend. When he heard about that, Rhett was on a mission. For over a year he saved every penny to book flights, tickets, rooms at the resort before surprising you on your birthday with an envelope. You were a fucking mess at the table when you opened the envelope and read the writing—you couldn’t believe he actually got you tickets for the festival. “What the fuck, Rhett—o-oh my gosh how did you—how did you do this!?” You stuttered between sobs, tackling him to the floor and kissing all over his face as he laughed beneath you. “I love you so much—thank you thank you. This is the best gift ever!!”

The anticipation and working so hard to take you to the festival was so worth it when you guys arrived. The smile on your face never left and Rhett swore you were gonna pass out when Simon Le Bon from Duran Duran waved to you. “I just fucking made eye contact with Simon fucking Le Bon—Rhett!! He waved at me!!” Then after y’all had some drinks at the hotel bar you about shit your pants at the realization Nina Blackwood, one of the five original MTV’s VJ’s, was sitting next to you and had complimented your outfit.

Each time you happened to get the once in a life time chance to meet/interact with the artist/group you spent years fangirling over, Rhett would have a tissue ready to catch your tears (of happiness of course) and capture every picture/video so you could have it forever. He literally was the best boyfriend you could ask for, still in disbelief he had given you such an amazing gift he knew you would cherish till the day you died. It was truly the experience of a lifetime.

That entire trip Rhett fell more in love with you and with your love for the decade. He could see it in your eyes and how you connected with people not only y’all’s age who were there, but also the older folks who grew up during that time. Rhett couldn’t wait for you both to go again the next year, making it a goal to attend annually and working to save every penny to make sure he could see that light in you shine bright in the place you belonged.

[gxttricky]

@clownfile ASKED: ❝ it’s not like robbing a liquor store. ❞

Chains offered no reply at first, calloused fingers working at attachment parts far too small to not warrant eventual frustration. Just as something clicked into place, something else slipped from between his digits and clattered once onto his worktable surface and then twice more once it had skittered to the ground and out of sight. A hissed cursed and then several more slipped between clenched teeth as the heister resolved to leave it for the time being and turned to face Houston, arms coming to cross over his chest as he leaned against his weapon workbench.

❝ The fuck it isn't. You go in, you steal the shit, you leave. I'm no mathematician but that sounds like the same formula to me. ❞ he breathed in and leveled the other with that sort of look you didn't often see from Chains, let alone want directed at you. It was a real scary fucking time when the gun-a-blasting, balls-to-the-wall guy pinned you with a THOUGHTFUL and analyzing look.

❝ Nah, nah. Something's on your mind and you're just not saying it. You've got some sorta issue with the plan, don't you? You don't think that shit's as air tight as it should be for the ridiculous goddamn threat level is is. That it? ❞ he turned his head and shook it once, clucked his tongue and carried on without much wait for a proper reply.

❝ Shit, man. Had a fucked up feeling about it in my gut. You know? That instinct shit? Couldn't place why exactly. Maybe we're picking up on the same screwy thing. That or I've got food poisoning. ❞

[thirdoasttraining]

Believe it or not, a surprising number of marathon runners miss their target time due to poor race day preparation. Your success at the Houston Marathon's start line depends on more than just training miles. The details matter significantly as you prepare to tackle 26.2 miles through Houston's streets. Runners must know the exact start time and understand the course layout completely. The Houston Chevron Marathon 2024 demands careful planning and strategy from first-timers and seasoned marathoners alike. You need a solid grasp of arrival timing, parking locations, and progress tracking methods. Most importantly, you must pace yourself through the course's unique challenges effectively. Want to make your Houston Marathon experience a soaring win? Let's explore the start time, course strategy, and everything you need to cross that finish line strong. Essential Pre-Race Timeline for Houston Marathon Success on race day starts well before the starting gun. The George R. Brown Convention Center opens at 5:00 AM. You should reach before 5:30 AM because Houston Police will start closing downtown streets. Here's your race morning timeline: - 5:00 AM: Convention center doors open - 5:30 AM: Street closures begin - 6:35 AM: Wheelchair and handcycle start - 6:45 AM: Half Marathon elite start - 6:55 AM: Marathon elite start, followed by general field Important: The race goes ahead whatever the weather conditions. With past temperatures forecasted in the 40s and a biting wind chill, you should prepare therefore. Pack breathable layers and must-have items like gloves and hats to curb the cold. The clear gear check bag from your packet pickup is the only bag allowed. You'll need this to store your post-race essentials and warm-up clothing. You might want to think about staying at a hotel near the start line. This lets you skip traffic worries, sleep longer, and use indoor facilities before the race. The convention center's indoor waiting area gives you shelter from harsh weather. Race Day Morning Strategy A successful Houston Marathon morning depends on perfect timing and organization. The George R. Brown Convention Center provides shelter from the January chill at the time temperatures typically range from mid-30s to mid-40s Fahrenheit. This race morning gameplan will help you succeed: - Arrive before 5:30 AM to avoid road closures - Head to Halls C & D for gear check - Use convention center facilities - Proceed to your assigned corral (10-minute walk) Note that corral gate closure times follow strict enforcement, and runners who miss their assigned gate must move to a later starting position. Your bib's letter shows your corral assignment, and you need to line up in your designated area or move to a later corral. Race Etiquette Essentials: Runners should stay alert and avoid sudden stops during the race. Water stations require continuous movement, so step to the side while drinking. Other runners need your attention, especially during photo opportunities or pace adjustments. Your comfort and safety depend on using the official clear gear check bag from packet pickup. CamelBaks and similar hydration systems work well in start corrals, but other bags aren't allowed. The convention center provides Gatorade Endurance and water before and after the race. Houston Marathon Course Strategy The Houston Marathon course blends urban landscapes with gentle elevation changes. The course peaks at 84 feet and dips to 23 feet at its lowest point. Here's a detailed mile-by-mile plan to help you succeed on race day. Early Miles (1-8) Your GPS readings might jump around near downtown's tall buildings in the first two miles. Pay attention to how hard you're working rather than your pace. The course quickly opens up, so you'll have space to find your rhythm without feeling cramped. Key Course Segments: - Miles 1-2: Keep an easy effort through downtown - Miles 3-10: Find your goal pace through residential areas - Miles 13-21: Tackle occasional small rolling hills - Miles 22-24: Make the most of downhill sections - Final 2.2: Power through the flat to slightly downhill finish The crowd thins substantially at mile 8 when half marathon runners split off. This is your chance to check your breathing and energy levels. Gentle hills appear in the latter half and can test tired legs despite their modest size. Hydration stations appear every 1.5 miles, after mile 2, with both water and Gatorade Endurance Formula available. You might want to bring your own bottle at the start to avoid crowded early stations. Race conditions typically see temperatures from low-40s to low-60s - ideal for marathon performance. Patience will serve you well - passing runners in the final 5K beats burning out in the first few miles. Conclusion Your success at the Houston Marathon relies on detailed preparation and smart race-day execution. The right arrival times, organized gear, and proper corral placement are the foundations of a strong performance through Houston's streets. Race morning can feel daunting, yet your preparation makes each step manageable. The course features gentle elevation changes that require smart pacing. Regular hydration stations help maintain your energy levels for a powerful finish. Weather plays a significant role in your race strategy. You should pack appropriate layers for the chilly morning temperatures. Your success stems from balancing preparation with adaptability that helps you handle any race day situation. The training and preparation you trust will lead to achievement. Smart runners who respect both distance and details find their reward at the Houston Marathon. FAQs What is the recommended amount of running before participating in a marathon? For those running their first marathon, it's advisable to gradually increase your longest training run to about three hours. Typically, this includes 2-4 long runs of approximately 18.5 miles (30km), and possibly extending one of those runs to about 22 miles (35km). What constitutes ideal preparation for a marathon? Beginners should aim to increase their weekly running distance to 20-30 miles before starting specific marathon training. Running three to five times a week at a conversational pace is generally sufficient for building endurance. What should I do one hour before the marathon starts? To manage the time gap between breakfast and the race start, consider eating an energy bar one hour before and continue to sip on an energy drink until about 30 minutes before the race begins. Could you provide some advice on the pre-race week routine, including running and nutrition? During the week leading up to the race, maintain a balanced diet and keep your running routine consistent but less intense than earlier in your training. Focus on hydrating well and getting plenty of rest. What should my routine be on the day of the race? On race day, have a nutritious breakfast early enough to allow for digestion before the race starts. Plan to arrive at the race site early to acclimate and participate in any pre-race activities or warm-ups. What strategy should a first-time marathon runner adopt? As a first-timer, aim to set a comfortable pace that you can maintain throughout the race. It's important to conserve energy, especially in the early stages, and focus on finishing rather than your finishing time. Remember to hydrate and refuel as needed, and listen to your body throughout the race. https://thirdcoasttraining.com/performance-lab/ Read the full article

[if-you-fan-a-fire]

"TOBACCO IS UNDOING OF ESCAPED CONVICT," Wichita Eagle. November 17, 1929. Page 1. ---- Negro Fugitive from Fort Leavenworth Is Captured After Brief Freedom ---- FORT LEAVENWORTH, KAN., Nov. 16. - (P) - Freedom of Dean New, 35, former negro soldier who participated in the Houston, Tex., riots in 1917 and who escaped from the Fort Leavenworth guard today, was brief, the prisoner being captured just before dusk at Beverly, Mo.

Following his escape from a gang of prisoners working near the garrison on Green house the negro hurried across country to the Missouri river, which he swam.

His desire for a chew of tobacco apparently was his undoing. J. D. Cannon, postmaster and keeper of a general store at Beverly had been informed of the escape and when the negro entered his store his suspicion was aroused.

He made no effort to halt New, however, until after the fugitive left the store. Mr. Cannon then seized his shot gun, followed the negro outside and detained him. Being unarmed, the fugitive made no effort to escape.

Military authorities were notified immediately and returned the prisoner to the guard house.

New is alleged to have killed a man during the Houston riot. His sentence would have expired February 14, 1937, but he was declared eligible for parole June 9, 1927.

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Name: 10 of Spades First Appearance: Wonder Woman #252 (1978) Creators: Jack Harris and Jose Delbo Abilities: Astronaut training. Ability to surf through the skies on a giant playing card. Gun haver. Charming personality.

Backstory: Astronaut who was part of the NASA space program in Houston Texas. Mike Baily joined the program at the same time as Diana Prince. Never aware that she was secretly Wonder Woman who was trying to move on with her life after the latest tragic death of Steve Trevor.

The two of them would find themselves hitting it off as they went through astronaut training together and took missions into space alongside one another. However while Mike Baily scored a 10 as rebound boyfriend material. He was also a perfect 10…Of EVIL!

For in fact despite having a career which most would envy, Mike Baily was part of a villainous group known as ‘the Royal Flush gang’ a band of fiendish criminals who themed themselves after playing cards.

Having the identity of ‘10 of Spades’ within the group, Mike Bailys primary role within the group was to provide intelligence. Rarely actually commiting crimes himself, Mike was aware of where rare and expensive NASA equipment was stored, and would provide the rest of the gang with intelligence for their location. Only acting himself when circumstances required the rest of his gang to serve as a distraction while he took the big prize.

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Gun Range Houston: A Shooter’s Paradise

For firearm enthusiasts and beginners alike, finding the perfect gun range in Houston is a top priority. Houston is known for its variety of shooting ranges, which cater to different levels of experience and offer a range of services such as professional training, competitions, and firearm safety courses.

What to Expect from a Gun Range in Houston

When you visit a top shooting range in Houston, you'll find that it's much more than just a place to shoot. These facilities often feature expert instructors who can teach everything from firearm safety to advanced shooting techniques. If you're new to shooting, enrolling in gun classes in Houston is a great way to gain the foundational knowledge you need to become comfortable with your weapon.

For more seasoned shooters, many ranges offer specialized firearm training in Houston. This can include tactical training for self-defense or home protection, as well as competition-style shooting courses that improve your accuracy and speed.

Legal Training and LTC Classes

A License to Carry (LTC) is required if you want to legally carry a firearm in Texas, and many gun ranges in Houston offer LTC classes in Houston. These classes go beyond the basics of firearm handling, covering Texas gun laws, conflict resolution, and situational awareness. Upon completing an LTC course, you'll not only understand the laws surrounding carrying a firearm but also feel confident that you can responsibly protect yourself and others if the need arises.

Houston’s shooting ranges are diverse and offer something for every type of shooter. Whether you’re looking to improve your accuracy, get certified to carry a firearm, or simply enjoy a day out shooting, there are plenty of options to choose from.

Indoor vs. Outdoor Gun Ranges

When selecting a gun range in Houston, you’ll notice that many ranges offer both indoor and outdoor shooting environments. While outdoor ranges are excellent for long-range shooting and more natural settings, indoor ranges offer controlled environments that are perfect for year-round practice. Indoor ranges often come equipped with high-tech target systems and air ventilation, allowing for comfortable, consistent practice no matter the weather.

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Your Ultimate Guide to Firearms: Exploring the Best Gun Shops in Houston

Introduction:

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Ultimate guide to choosing the best Cell Phone Repair Tools

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The NDX Playlist: Your Guide to the Best Hidden Gems and NDX Class of 2023

If you are looking for new and exciting music to spice up your ears, look no further than ‘NDX,’ our year end playlist spotlighting hidden gems in the indie and bubbling music scenes. NDX showcases 70 songs curated by tastemaker, Jzon Azari, who has an impeccable ear for discovering fresh and talented artists. NDX is the index for artists to watch in 2024, as they are poised to make their footprint seen and music heard in the music industry with their original and captivating sounds.

Experience 7 artists that mesmerized us in 2023 with their dazzling and original songs, and that are ready to conquer 2024. These are our ‘7 Voices to Follow in ‘24,’ who are featured on the NDX playlist. Here is the NDX Class of 2023:

Hamzaa: With her 2023 EP ‘RUSH’, Hamzaa delivers a stunning showcase of her musical talent and versatility. Her song “Doing Time” is a captivating blend of R&B, Soul, and Pop, where she pours her heart out with her rich and emotive voice. Hamzaa’s lyrics are raw and authentic, reflecting her personal experiences and emotions. She is a rising star in the British music scene, and a force to be reckoned with globally.

Olivia Knox: If you’re looking for a pop song that will make you feel like you’re in a candy store, look no further than Olivia Knox’s ‘Bubble Braids.’ This catchy track is full of sweet melodies, playful lyrics, and irresistible hooks that will keep you in a daze. Knox is not afraid to show off her bubbly personality and her love for braiding her hair in different colors. She sings about how she doesn’t need anyone to tell her what to do or how to look, because she’s confident and happy with herself. ‘Bubble Braids’ is a fun and empowering anthem that celebrates individuality and self-expression. You’ll be humming along to this tune in no time, and you might even want to try out some bubble braids yourself!!

Melat: Drawing inspiration from her Ethiopian heritage and her love for diverse genres, Melat creates a musical escape with “The Now (Sweet Love No. 9).” Her voice is a blend of silk and soul, and her songs are rich with neo-soul, jazz, and funk influences. She expresses her views on love, life, and identity with poetic elegance.

Benji. & Spillage Village: The Pittsburgh native blends Rap, R&B, and Pop in his catchy and melodic songs, creating a unique sound that appeals to a wide audience. His latest release, ‘Love Gun,’ showcases his versatility and charisma, as he sings about his crush on “Jorja” and his hopes for romance. Benji.'s biggest achievement so far is having his song “Swing” featured on the soundtrack of the highly anticipated video game ‘Marvel’s Spider-Man 2.’

ANLIL: The mysterious and mysterious singer who haunts our spirits with her enchantress-like manner on her single “Pharaoh”. ANLIL’s music is dark and atmospheric, and her voice is haunting and hypnotic. She draws inspiration from daily encounters, creating a unique and intriguing musical aesthetic.

JonoJono: The Houston rockstar who unleashes his rock mentality with his alluring “Conciousness” as we await his upcoming project full of endless possibilities. JonoJono’s music is energetic and explosive, and his voice is raw and raspy. He mixes rock, punk, and alternative genres with a rebellious and adventurous spirit.

Ebun Yele: The Nigerian-British singer who births her debut single “Underwater” reminding us that British artists do R&B so well and how with much room to grow she is already for the main stage. Ebun Yele’s voice is rich and soulful, and her music is smooth and groovy. She blends R&B, afrobeat, and pop genres with a fresh and modern twist.

Listen to the complete playlist now on Audiomack and YouTube Music.

These are the 7 voices to follow in '24, and you can listen to them and more on the NDX playlist. NDX is the ultimate playlist for indie music lovers, and it will keep you updated on the latest and greatest music from the underground and emerging scenes. Don’t miss out on this musical treasure, and tune in to more NDX in 2024!!

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"The feds charged the president’s son under a rarely used statute that the Supreme Court may overturn.

…When a grand jury indicted Hunter Biden last week for buying a gun in 2018 despite using crack cocaine, the legal logic was clear: You can’t own a gun if you use illegal drugs, and he clearly did both.

The Navy Reserve had discharged the president’s son four years earlier after he tested positive for cocaine, and he discussed his crack addiction in his 2021 autobiography, 'Beautiful Things.'

That gives special counsel David Weiss substantial proof that Biden lied when he signed the required ATF form pledging that he did not use illegal drugs so that he could buy a .38-caliber revolver — and that he possessed the gun illegally because of his drug use.

But the seemingly straightforward case is also very unusual. Federal prosecutors almost never file stand-alone charges against drug users who buy or possess guns.

In the rare cases in which they do, prosecutors usually have hard evidence in the form of physical guns and drugs that were discovered in the defendant’s possession. It’s usually after a drug search or traffic stop turns up those guns and drugs.

In this case, law enforcement never apprehended Biden with drugs, or even the gun.

'I can’t recall a single case like this,' said former U.S. Attorney for North Dakota Tim Purdon, who has both prosecuted and defended dozens of federal firearms cases. 'I was an active practitioner in that space for 20 years.'

The list of celebrities who have openly discussed possessing firearms during times that likely overlap with illicit drug use includes podcaster Joe Rogan, actor Brad Pitt, and members of hip-hop group Cypress Hill, whose first album describes possessing guns and marijuana simultaneously in nearly every song.

In theory, the FBI could go chase any of these people down based on that information alone. In practice, federal law enforcement rarely charges these crimes at all.

'It’s hard to find cases where they just charge someone with this,' said Dru Stevenson, a professor at South Texas College of Law Houston. 'It’s almost always incident to a drug bust. That can happen because of a traffic pullover and they find drugs in the car. They do the drug arrest and they find the guy with a gun, so it’s an extra charge.'

Without such hard evidence, proving that drug abuse coincided with a gun purchase or possession can become tricky.

'Beyond reasonable doubt is a very high standard,' Purdon said. 'To prove that someone was a drug user in possession of a firearm, an ideal case would be a blood test taken within an hour of a person handling a firearm that showed the presence of a drug. Without evidence of that sort, I think a lot of prosecutors would be concerned about carrying the burden of proof beyond a reasonable doubt.'

The Justice Department does not routinely publish prosecution data broken down by charging statute. But of the 7,373 firearms offenders sentenced in 2021, the U.S. Sentencing Commission identified only 5.3% as prohibited possessors of firearms because they were drug users. That amounts to about 390 offenders nationwide, or a little more than half a percent of the federal criminal caseload at the district level.

'It’s incredibly unusual for this to be prosecuted, especially since he didn’t do anything wrong with the gun, other than possess it,' said Stanford Law School professor John Donohue. 'And he only had the gun for a matter of days ― it wasn’t a long period.'

Hallie Biden, the widow of Hunter Biden’s brother Beau, discovered the gun within a couple of weeks of the purchase and threw it in a dumpster behind a grocery store. A man later found it in the trash while looking for recyclables.

'I don’t think there’s any doubt that the fact that he’s related to the president is harming his prospects here,' Donohue added. 'Probably hundreds of thousands or millions of people have done what Biden has done, and no one has prosecuted them or thought to prosecute them.'"