Sharon took a tissue and wiped his mouth, pushing the plate in front of him to the side, and then slowly said: "Close to the subject, what have you two been looking at this afternoon, got any gain for the case?"
Sam and Dean looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time.
Sharon curled his lips: "Really? It's a pity that only I found something, but since the two are unwilling to cooperate, I'll leave then."
Seeing Sharon stand up and want to leave, Dean sighed and said, "Route 28, Beth Fuggin."
Sharon laughed, stretched out a hand and took a piece of paper from his arms and placed it in front of Dean and Sam. This piece of paper is a photocopy of a photo of a female corpse. The black-and-white pattern, matched with the corpse, looks very eerie and scary.
"She is Beth Fuggin," Sharon sat down again and said in a deep voice, "The full name is Beth Arnold, an Ohio native. She moved to this town with her husband, Corff Fuggin, in 1992, and gave birth to two children. One boy and one girl."
Sharon said as he put the copied files on the table.
"I have collected information all of the missing cases in the past ten years. Among them, there are 16 cases that are similar to Jack's disappearance, and the incident dates are between July 15 and 21 each year. But Beth reported that Corff was missing. It was July 15, 1996, and then she committed suicide on July 21, 1997. From this date alone, it can be seen that was much too coincidental."
Dean and Sam looked at the photocopy that Sharon took out, and Sam frowned, "Then the source of this series of disappearances should be whatever undead that Beth is, all we need to do is excavate her body, burn it, and this will be over. "
"It's not that simple," Sharon once again took out a certificate and frowned. "According to the will left by Beth and Corff when they got married, her body has been cremated and scattered into the sea after their autopsy."
Dean was taken aback: "If this is the case, then Beth shouldn't be the one who made trouble."
"No, it should still be her," Sharon affirmed, "Although I don't know why her spiritual body still exists after the body is cremated, it is definitely this woman in white that caused this series of disappearances."
"Woman in white?" Dean picked up the file, looked at it carefully, and wondered, "Although she did wear a white pyjamas when she committed suicide, how can you be sure that she is the murderer?"
'Nonsense, because my system named the case!'
Sharon murmured this in his head before explaining: "A husband is missing, suspected to have cheated during marriage, and then the child died in an accident, and he committed suicide by mental breakdown... Every year after that, all the missing men were late at night, alone traveling alone. It doesn't look like full of anger. Woman, having crazy revenge on men?"
Dean and Sam chirped a few times, and for a while neither of them could say anything against them. In fact, the two brothers also thought that Beth should be the real culprit, but just because Sharon said the answer, they had rebutted it subconsciously.
It's like a schoolmaster in the class, who has scorned all students from the beginning of school, and the whole class has no better learning than the two of them. The answer they said is correct, even more correct than the standard answer.
But on this day, a transfer student suddenly appeared in the class. He looked shameless and no one took him seriously. But all of a sudden, everyone discovered that this guy was actually tall and handsome, and their family had money and power.
More importantly, he is still a high-achieving student, and at a glance he can see the problems that even the teacher hasn't understood yet.
In this case, what can the experienced brothers do?
Dean and Sam chose to endure.
After all, there is no easy way in the adult world.
As wanted criminals, they aren't ashamed to bow down to a privileged department like N.I.A.
Dean coughed twice and whispered: "Well then, even if you are right. But now that the woman doesn't even have a corpse, how can we destroy her?"
Sharon frowned and said, "I think we should do it step by step, for example, first find a way to find her, and then think of a way to eliminate her."
"Well... how do we find her?"
Sharon scratched his forehead: "I have an idea, but I need courage."
Dean smiled and said, "Don't underestimate people, agent, this one sitting in front of you might seem like a normal person, but he can kill a vampire warrior alone at the age of ten."
"That's great," Sharon said with a smile, "You see, from 1997 to 2004, two people will go missing every year. And this year, only Jack has just disappeared."
"So my plan is, starting from this evening, the three of us will drive separately and go around on to Route 28."
Sharon's finger lightly traversed the highway line on the map.
Sam frowned: "Are we fishing?"
"To be precise, we are bait, and it's ghost fishing," Sharon smiled, "What do you think of this plan?"
"Um…"
Dean and Sam rubbed their chins at the same time and fell silent. Although both of them feel that this plan is very feasible, even if dignity of being a "student tyrant" still makes them want to "defeat and resist"!
After thinking for a long time, Sam finally managed to think of a reason: "Thanks, but what if Beth attacks other pedestrians on that road? After all, the single male driving late at night might not know about the three of us."
Sharon nodded: "I also thought about this difficulty, so I went and notified the local police station. From the beginning of sunset for the next few days, they will close the entire highway 28, only leaving only the three of us on the route."
"..." Dean and Sam were completely convinced, "You have won, agent thanks, let's just do as you said."
Three days later(21 July), late at night.
Sharon drove his Cadillac SUV slowly on the highway, with a deafening heavy metal CD playing, but even so, he still couldn't stop his eyelid fighting.
After a big yawn, Sharon picked up the ice-cold coffee next to him, took a deep sip, picked up the intercom on the side and said: "02, 03, I am 01, please report the situation."
After a while, Dean and Sam rang in the intercom, and they replied lazily: "01, I am 02 (03), there is no situation, everything is normal."
After Sharon yawned again, he frowned and said, "Hmm, guys, is it because the three of us are so handsome that we don't suit her?"
"Hehe..." There was an awkward laugh from the walkie-talkie.
"Of course, maybe that woman saw through our tricks and is hiding in the dark, listening to our jokes." Sharon shook his head, and then said, "If this is the case, then from tomorrow, I will have to let the police and the members of the public back on the route, what do you think?"
*Radio static*
"Huh? Guys, did you hear that?"
There was dead silence in the intercom. After a while, a piercing electronic noise suddenly sounded from the intercom. At the same time, the register that played music also malfunctioned, and the car lights began to flicker, and the surrounding temperature began to drop rapidly.
Sharon breathed a sigh of relief, while watching the forming of white mist that became visible to his naked eye.
"Please...take me home!"
The strange, cold woman's voice suddenly sounded from the back seat.