Jack forced you to join Will and his investigations. You didn't really want to, since you were used to working alone, but you had no choice. So, after a couple of days, you went with him to the crime scene, or rather, not only with him, but also with Hannibal Lecter, which irritated you, but you could do nothing.

The murder took place in a small forest on the edge of the road. The corpse was literally impaled on one of the small old posts that seemed to be left over from some old fence here. This is a man with obvious wounds.

Will walked forward to the crime scene, you followed, and Hannibal almost immediately behind you. There were already a bunch of FBI people walking around trying to find clues, although of course the main hopes were on Will and his 'ability'. The grass rustled under our feet as you walked. You mumbled, your Russian accent obvious.

"Some kind of fuss about another crazy person, wonderful."