A man slams the newspaper down on a desk,

"Damn it! Ignis again!" the man yells adjusting his badge and firearm before continuing to his coworkers,

"He's mocking us, signing his name at the scenes! Damn him!" The cop roars and some of the other cops groan and nod along clearly agreeing,

"Damn right sarge!" Another cop yells

"This act is pure evil, this man is killing at random and with no pattern whatsoever!" Sarge yells again.

"I disagree," A female voice says, the station goes quiet and looks over to the girl, sitting at her desk, feet kicked up on the table and her long auburn hair falling at her side.

"Care to elaborate, Millie?" Sarge grumbles and Millie takes out her sucker and smirks,

"These killings they're not random at all. They fit a pattern, but you all are too busy eating donuts and talking about sports to figure that out, that's why you need a woman in charge here." She smiles

The Sarge's eye twitches and he mutters under his breath,

"You're just the FBI's lapdog. Nothing special about you." He says quietly trying to mend his wounded pride.

Millie takes out the case files from the previous years and this year and throws them all down,

"Now, of all the twenty-two victims so far, every single one has been a bully in either high school or college," Millie says, the Sarge opens his mouth to speak but she interrupts him,

"I know you're thinking, well we don't know anything about the killer. Again it's because you all suck at your jobs let me explain." Millie takes the sucker out and sets it down, the Sarge looks like he's about to explode as she continues.

"Now this suggests to me we're dealing with a very childish person, If they were some sort of vigilante they'd go after other killers or criminals, but this guy is only going after bullies." Millie leans down and pulls another file out labeled "Punk Lock"

"Now this band, Punk Lock was here last year and this year during this exact time, the members are all from the same college. Now I do believe this is relevant, I firmly believe one of these members is our killer. They are childish and they also are on break at this time, strange how last year the killings stopped right when this band left back to their college hmm? What do you have to say about that Sarge" Millie laughs and places the sucker back in her mouth, all the cops stare on in amazement and Sarge yells and walks out of the room fuming, Millie giggles and looks to the others.

"Now if I had to guess who in the band was our man I'd say either the lead drummer or the lead guitarist. I will order a background check on both of them, in the meantime make sure you look at all the other members of the band.

The cops all nod and get to work, Millie looks down at her desk and picks up her files of Sebastian skimming through them and raising her eyebrow,

"Hmm...My age? Maybe I'll go pay this Sebastian guy a visit" Millie smirks and stands up,

"Alright carry on. I'm going for a walk need to think about something" Millie steps outside and starts to walk down the street thinking in her own world.

It's not a very high probability that Ignis is related to this band if anything I would wager ten percent, but it's the only lead we have and I won't- Millie's thoughts are interrupted as she sees a man walking towards her staring up at the sky, she recognizes this man instantly as Sebastian, she smirks and steps towards him, purposely bumping into him as he's snapped right out of his daze and stares right at her.

"Sorry! I'm so ditzy" Millie giggles rubbing her head

"Oh! No that was my fault! I wasn't paying attention at all!" Sebastian says

Millie smiles,

Gotcha, right where I want you Sebastian, now who are you ... Millie thinks to herself, the gears of her mind springing into action.