"You're welcome."<br/><br/>Robin told Sam and Joe. She sighed when Joe told her about the bodies.<br/><br/>"That explains the cursing when his phone rings."<br/><br/>Nolan was pretty pissed. Not because of extra work but the excessive lost of life in their city. And that media was hounding him with calls already. Wanting statements and if his office thought that all these deaths were done by the same person. It would take time to properly process each body. There was going to be a lot of overtime being paid this week.<br/><br/>Robin nodded her head at what Joe said the divers found and the sharks. She hadn't helped examine any bodies yet but it sounded like a dumping ground had been found. She was sure the killer would not be thrilled. She looked at the first body being wheeled in and said to Joe.<br/><br/>"I have a feeling you're right. Since we have no way of telling, without the tox screen, what drugs these people might have overdosed on, I'll tell the lab to just test for the most common illegal drugs abused in the city and surrounding areas."<br/><br/>The techs at the lab would be very busy and it would take longer to get results back then Mister Lopez's lab results had. With him, she knew what drug to tell the lab to search for. Maybe the killer was just targeting people who abuse cocaine, or it could be people who abused any illegal substance. She had no idea and could only guess for now until they had more evidence.<br/><br/>Robin nodded her head and told Joe.<br/><br/>"I will and if you guys find out more about any of these people and what they abused, please, let us know. It would help the lab get the results back sooner."<br/><br/>Although her gut told her, that each person had died of an overdose of their drug of choice. It wasn't a coincidence that they were all found together.<br/><br/>-------------------------------------<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">Metropolitan Community Church is always a good place find them. There's always new people coming, wanting to be saved. What they don't realize is that they are too far gone. The only thing that can save them, and society, that is me. It is my task to rid the world of this vermin. <br/><br/>The two Inspectors didn't do a good job hiding themselves. I can easily spot a cop when I see one. They have an air about them. They way they dress, the way they walk. Cops aren't too good at hiding themselves. I've seen the news, I know why they are here...I know they found my burial ground for the ones I saved. They'll never tie it back to me, I know that. Water washes all away and I didn't know any of them personally. They were just people who ruined themselves, and others, with their filthy vices. They all came here for salvation. The two cops should thank me, I made their jobs easier. There are less addicts in the world now and all the horrible things that come with them.<br/><br/>Just like the inspectors, I'm listening quietly too. Thinking which of the few brave tonight I should give peace to. Calista, Carlos, Son...All three deserve my special brand of helping. But which should I pick next? Ah, the decisions...<br/><br/>There's good old Mister Morris Stapleton. He truly believes he is helping them but what he doesn't get is that once an addict, always an addict. Talking doesn't help these people. Only setting them free does.<br/><br/>I grab a coffee and a few cookies that are always here at the meetings. I'm not worried about these Inspectors. Joe Beaulieu and Sam, his last name wasn't offered up before Morris took off with them, are their names. They are assigned to my case. Surely they'd give me a medal, if they ever found out who I am. Which they won't. <br/><br/>If the Inspectors are good at their jobs, they'll realize that none of their victims were 'good people'. They, and the city, will thank me once they realize what a favor I did for them, ridding the world of them all and making San Francisco a better place. </span><br/><br/>-------------------------<br/><br/>Upon hearing that Natalie Cormier, it was good to have a name for her, was addicted to cocaine as well, Robin called the lab and asked them to specially screen for that drug. Maybe cocaine abusers were this killer's victim of choice? She and her colleagues had no idea yet, though. Nolan told the lab to screen for cocaine first, though, and then work down the line of the most common overdosed substances. It was going to take days to do the autopsies, even longer for all the results. Who knew how many more bodies might show up on their table, especially since the killer lost his or her dumping ground.