Criminal Minds

Previously on Criminal Minds: Evolution.

Everything okay?

Henry got into San Diego.

With whom do we have the pleasure of speaking?

Call me God.

I recognize that voice.

It's Lance Kingston.

But he can't be our guy.

He's his hostage. He's been branded.

Until we have the confidence that you're willing to work with us,

we have to limit your access to the outside world.

How much more limited can my access possibly be?

Your visitors are restricted

to the family members you've already agreed to talk to. And that's it.

Mr. Voit.

My name is Joshua Ryan.

Deena Ryan was my cousin.

I don't see you yelling for the warden

to let you call the BAU and tell them you found your fan.

You do think I'm pathetic.

Now, what did you want to show me?

I'll fucking kill you.

You're not gonna fucking kill me.

You're not even gonna have me arrested,

because you know I wouldn't have walked in here

if I didn't have a plan for this.

Now who's pathetic?

Jeez, with the add-ons, it's like we're buying a car here.

Arturo, please stop.

Seriously, at this rate,

we're not gonna get out of here for less than 12,000 bucks.

You got any cremation options?

No, we just can't.

That's what we're gonna do.

Yes, but I promised Papé that I'd give him a proper burial.

He wouldn't want us to take out a second mortgage to do it.

Please forgive my husband.

I completely understand.

And if I could, I would try to offer you a better deal,

but truthfully, all of our costs have risen.

No, we do understand. We do.

And Uncle Victor's funeral was just…

So lovely.

Thank you.

Your mother, she did such wonderful work.

How is she?

Uh, she's passed.

Six months ago.

Oh, I'm so sorry.

- Thank you. - Our condolences.

Sweetheart, can we just take a little more time

to think about all this?

Uh…

May we call you later?

Of course.

And while we don't do cremation on-site, I can arrange everything.

And you might like to take a look at some of these beautiful urns.

Oh, cool, thanks.

No, no, we… we won't be needing that.

Um, we'll be in touch.

Good afternoon, Mrs. Enright.

The psoriasis on your neck clear up?

Good.

Good afternoon. This is Marvin.

Yes, from Bancroft Mortuary.

I just wanted to let you know that Mrs. Enright is ready.

Yes. 8:00 a.m. on Thursday is perfect.

You have a wonderful rest of your day.

Chapters of Grief.

Chapter 4: Grieving Deliberately.

Too often we try to rush our grief.

We simply want to push through it,

so that we may move on with our everyday lives.

But when it's someone close to you who passes,

it leaves a wound.

Just like any other bodily injury,

it requires care and patience.

If you break your ankle one day,

you're not going to wake up the next morning and run a marathon.

So, as you process your grief,

you must remind yourself

that wounds take time to heal

and accept that you are human.

We eat.

We sleep.

We bleed.

We grieve.

All you can do is just put one foot in front of the other,

and when you open your eyes each morning,

accept every waking minute for what it is,

an essential part of your grieving journey.

Stop.

It's okay.

- Stop. - Don't worry, you're doing great.

Shh.

Like a deep running river churning and flowing,

grief tends to resolve itself on its own terms.

You can choose to fight it,

resist its chaotic nature,

or choose to embrace it.

And no matter how powerless you may feel,

always remember…

That you are someone who deserves love and respect.

And that you are the only one who decides

whether or not you have a good day.

Okay, like you mean it. You guys, let me hear you.

What?

You call that a roar? With passion. Again.

I'm sorry, this is a bit much.

I feel like the claws are enough.

How dare both of you? Okay, and now they're here.

Okay, everyone, get ready, get ready. Think feral, okay? Here we go.

- Congratulations! - Yay!

Wow. Thanks.

Okay, your mom told you, right?

I swear I did not.

Your cars are around the corner.

There we go.

Okay, can we work on our not-at-work stealthiness?

No, no, it's cool.

I like it. Thanks, Auntie P.

- Oh, yeah. - So sweet.

This is impressive.

Ooh.

Oh, so Spence told me that he's happy for Henry,

but that he can still make that call to Caltech,

you know, if he changes his mind.

You have a lot to be proud of.

You know who we're really here to celebrate, right?

You. And Will.

It's been a long road.

I heard you're getting roped into another Voit sit-down.

Oh, yeah, should be interesting.

What does he want?

No idea.

The guy's gone silent since we put him in the penalty box.

Yeah, he threw a bit of a tantrum when we limited his visitation. But…

This could be an olive branch.

Hey, chuckle heads, what did we say? No shop talk.

Oh. Damn.

- All right. - Busted.

Okay, my pretties, before work consumes us,

let's take a family photo.

Now, this happens in groups of three.

So, let the first one be just our fabulous selves.

Okay, now a silly one. No, no, no. Bobcat.

Okay, uh, one, two.

Oh.

Three.

Earlier this morning, a teen wilderness troupe

was happily traversing the hills and hollers of Darrington Nature Reserve

in Gardener County, West Virginia, when they tragically

came upon the body of 65-year-old Sharon Fussel.

She joins Janis Kline as the second woman

in under two weeks to be found in that area.

Both victims had their eyes glued open,

and their bodies completely drained of blood,

phlebotomist style.

Those women don't look dead.

Yeah, more like someone just shook them awake.

Do we have a time of death on either?

No. And the local coroner is just as perplexed

about the state of these bodies as we are.

Locals should run a tox screening for methanol and ethanol.

Embalming fluid?

Yeah, it helps preserve the bodies.

Maybe he's leaving them in a state where he can come back and enjoy it.

The victims are around the same height, weight.

Unsub has a physical type…

But the victims are ten years apart.

There's no sign of assault, and he glued the eyes open postmortem.

What are you thinking?

Unsubs will often force their victims to watch what they're doing.

This guy does it after he kills them.

Well, he must feel more comfortable

interacting with his victims once they're dead.

Gardener County has turned the investigation

over to the West Virginia Staties.

JJ, Tyler, let's interview friends and family.

Dave, Luke, review the autopsy reports.

Disturbing this unsub's dumping ground isn't going to slow him down.

Elias.

We got your message. Let me get this straight.

You want us to break WITSEC protocol to check in on your family?

I get it. It's frowned upon

when government agencies shit in each other's litter boxes,

- but given the circumstances, you'd be… - Elias.

You're essentially cleaning out their li...

Elias, one of our own went into WITSEC, all right.

It's safe.

Yeah, one of your own.

This is different when the world learned my name

and put them at risk.

You're right. And the marshals probably had to move heaven and earth

to get them new identities,

but unfortunately, those were the cards they were dealt.

Cards they were dealt by you.

Now, where is this coming from?

Do you have some reason to believe that The Fan is

gonna target your family?