[hr][hr][h1][b][i][center][color=00a99d]Scott Rydzynski[/color][/center][/i][/b][/h1][center][img]https://78.media.tumblr.com/293bebeaa3fd1551baba10b2edbd113c/tumblr_okhufmr6lU1qdhps7o3_r1_500.gif[/img][hr][b][color=00a99d]Location:[/color][/b] His Apartment - Seattle, Washington 
[b][color=00a99d]Interacting With:[/color][/b] Olivia[/center][hr][hr]	Scott stared at Olivia, processing the information. Three bodies had turned up, all with the same M.O. It was surprising to him - mostly because he figured that the FBI would be involved. Crimes that gruesome, the government had to have found the same connection by this point. It would only be a matter of time then before suits started rounding up people looking into them, wondering if they were the killers seeking attention or fame. He didn't want to get mixed up in that. 

	[color=00a99d]"First of all, I can't just take someone else's kids with me on a trip to New York,"[/color] Scott told Olivia. However, there was another thought that occurred to him. [color=00a99d]"And secondly, how the hell do I know that you aren't the killer? What if this is your M.O. - luring people out to meet you during these fucked up visiting sessions? Telling them that you'll protect them, only to kill them? It'd explain how you know so much about the killings too - details I bet the public doesn't know either. And that you're seeing connections others aren't."[/color]