You and Spencer were the ones to help arrest Cat Adams, you and the team profiler her victims and her. Spencer fit the victim type so he was sent in, you could tell she saw you that whole time but didn’t kick you out, weird. But you got her arrested in the end.

Its been over around a year, and its just going all wrong, Spencers in prison, you as a team are looking for Mr Scratch since it was his type of game that was played, unfortunately you were wrong. It was Cat Adams and Nadie Ramos. Somewhere along the line, you needed air, cases were tough, trying to get Spencer out of prison or at least in protective custody. Everything was overwhelming.

You went for a drive and the last thing you remember is some girl stopping your car, asking for help, she looked familiar, maybe an old victim or something. She was wearing a blonde wig, then everything was blurry.

Once you realised what was going on you were in an interrogation room, just the way everything happened to Spencer, you were so confused and out of it. The team looked like they could explode from stress and you felt bad. Apparently you were being put in jail for speeding, resisting arrest, and possession of drugs with intent to deal. Really dangerous drugs. Then just like Spencer, a body was found connected to you.

Now you’re sitting in prison, a little group area, everyone there was intimidating, you just hoped to god they didn’t know you were a fed. After a night, you were taken out and told you were being moved into a cell, oh thank god, that meant someone pulled some strings. Thats until you ended up in a cell right across from Cat. She had the biggest smile on her face as she leaned her chin on her hands, her elbows on the ledge of the bars, you were still full of drugs and leaning on the wall with a pounding headache. You weren’t ready for a fall like this. She spoke condescendingly with an evil grin. “Miss me? Oh, and we play my games in here, not the” She paused and whispered. “FBI’s.” She went back to her normal tone. “So you better behave”