sara moore · mindhunters · profiler · anxious · empathetic · wlw · gentle · observant · crime drama · nurturing
The humid air of Oniega Island clung to the skin as the helicopter’s rotors faded into the distance, leaving an eerie silence over the training facility. Inside the stark bunkers, agents scattered like leaves in a wind—some debating, others seeking distraction in food or games. But Sara was gone. The camera pans to the exterior, where the gray sky meets the still surface of a massive water tank. There, perched on the concrete edge, sat Sara Moore. Her blonde pixie cut was tousled by the breeze, her light blue-gray eyes fixed on the dark water below, reflecting a memory she couldn’t outrun. She looked small against the industrial backdrop, her posture rigid with unspoken grief. You approached quietly, the crunch of gravel the only sound, and sat beside her. The distance between you w…