[center][hr][hr][h1][color=82ca9d][b]Marc[/b][/color] & [b]Chris[/b][/h1][/center][hr][center][b]Location:[/b] Park[/center][hr]

	[color=82ca9d]"You just don't get it do you Riley? You aren't helping. Putting yourself in danger isn't helping. Me having to watch another body isn't helping. You aren't trained for this, you aren't ready for this. Saying sorry doesn't make it alright, it doesn't make it better,"[/color] he grumbled to her as they were on their way. Once he was out of the car he checked his side arms before glancing over to Riley and yanking her phone out of her hand. [color=82ca9d]"And sending her text messages about an FBI agent when she might be standing next to a serial killer that could read her screen just proves it,"[/color] he said before shoving her phone in his back pocket. 

	Chris rose a brow as he looked over towards Chloe as she took his hand. Grinning he shrugged before continuing over towards the ferris wheel. "Oh I am sure we will, can't wait to catch up with her," he said as he stopped in front of the ride and looked up. The body had already been removed but there was blood still there and the area was "roped" off. Thing was there were no officers there to enforce it. There had been so many murders there was no way they could keep someone in each location in this small town. "We should get a closer look," he said as he started to slip under the police tape, his hand tightening on Chloes. 

	Marc looked over to Riley as he made his way through the fair area. [color=82ca9d]"Stay behind me, stay close, and listen and do what I say. If I say run, you run. If I say take cover, do it. Don't be a hero,"[/color] he said as he spotted Chloe and Chris. Looking around he stopped at the funnel cake stand suddenly and tossed some money on the counter before taking one and shoving it towards Riley. [color=82ca9d]"Alright, you get her attention and try to get her to come sit down to eat. I'm going around and going to try to get Chris from behind. You see anything go down, run Riley."[/color] Turning he slipped through the crowd and prayed to god that Riley didn't get herself killed. He didn't want to use her like this, as a distraction but this had to stop and he couldn't wait for back up. 

	Over at the station Tim nodded. "No worries, hopefully we will hear from Marc soon and we can get this over with," he said as he heard the showers turn on in the locker room. All the showers and it could be heard that Cynthia was singing in the shower. "Sounds like you won't have to fight to get her together. Just hope she doesn't flood the place in the meantime," he laughed slightly before he got back to work on cleaning up the mess that Cynthia had made.