Once home, Evie took a shower and got changed into a LAPD vest and sweat pants while Tom made them some chicken pasta for dinner and opened a bottle of wine. Dinner was still cooking when she came back up and, after picking up the glass of wine which Tom had already poured for her, she set herself down in front of Tom’s computer and started to do a little research. When the meal was cooked, Tom handed her a plate and a fork and then set himself down on the couch whilst Evie kept ‘surfing’.
“Okay… Apparently Freud said that firesetting results from a … and I quote… “fixation or regression to the phallic-urethral stage. The warmth radiated by fire evokes the same kind of glow as accompanies the state of sexual excitation and the form and motion of the flame suggests the phallus in action.” He definitely had a questionable childhood. Anyway…“ She took a mouthful of food and then carried on. “if an insurance claim isn’t the motivation then it has to be something else. Statistics by the U.S. Fire Administration says that half of all arsons are committed by those younger than age 18; the other half is typically in their late 20s. In arson cases involving older people, the motivation is usually for profit. About 90% of all arsonists are male and they are usually white.' She picked up another piece of chicken and chewed it as she read a little more and then continued. "An old FBI report showed that the majority of profiled arsonists have below-normal IQ -- typically between 70 and 90. About one in four fall in the below-70 IQ range that qualifies them as mentally retarded. More recently there has been a suggestion that they're wrong on this in that it might just be that smarter people simply get away with it; less smart people are more likely to get caught. Some psychologist in Pennsylvannia says that while many fire-setters indeed have below-normal intelligence, many of his patients are just the opposite. About a fifth are extremely bright, and some are extremely computer-savvy and learn in a scientific way how to set fires to get maximum impact. FBI divides arsonists into six types. The organized arsonist – elaborate incendiary devices, little physical evidence, above average intelligence, non-social, dislikes people. Second, the disorganized arsonist – uses material on hand, uses matches, cigarettes, easily obtainable accelerants, physical evidence found at the scene, chaotic personal appearance and belongings. Then you have the revenge arsonist – anything between 28-53%. Next comes the psychiatric arsonist – the cry for help or the psychotic. Fifth is the pyromaniac – governed by irresistible impulses. And then last are those with the criminal motive – vandalism, crime-concealment or fraud."
She turned around and looked at Tom. "Maybe tomorrow we should go through everything we have... see if we can fit our arsonist into one of these groups... at least see where the similarities are." As she finished her meal, she looked down at the plate and then back to Tom. "That was good. It always tastes better when you cook it." When Tom had finished, Evie cleaned up and the two of them settled down in front of the TV and finished off the wine.
At Station 58, Sara smiled, laughed, made the appropriate comments in the right places as her partner continued to go on about the new girlfriend and her father. Sara was 30 years old and had heard a similar kind of story from Justin on numerous occasions before... well everything except the dirty harry father. Justin was a good looking guy and he seemed to have no difficulty in getting girlfriends... he seemed to change them on a fairly regular basis and there were frequently days which went just like this one. Sara had been a paramedic with the LA County Fire Department for about 7 years. She was a graduate of UCLA having studied English and Phys. Ed. She had gone to college because she was going to be a teacher. A couple of teachers she had had in High School had completely changed her life. Her mother had died when she was young and her father was a drunk. A mean drunk. For the most part she brought herself up and managed to avoid the attention of child services and being put in the system. When she was 13 she had decided to enrol in a self-defence class in the neighbourhood, forging her dad's signature to get the consent form cleared. At 14, when he came at her one day, she fought back for the first time. The day after she walked into a law office downtown and started proceedings to claim emancipation. it had been a teacher at the school which had supported her throughout and at 15 she was legally on her own. She didn't see her father after that and in her second year at UCLA, he was shot and killed whilst trying to hold up a liquor store. Sara identified the body and paid for the funeral but that was it. She was a good looking woman; dark brown hair, brown eyes. athletic, strong but still feminine. When she was at College, she had met a guy - Mike Duggan - who was on a baseball scholarship. The two dated for more nearly three years. Mike only ever wanted to be a fireman and as Sara came to graduate, she was already keeping him company on his runs. He finished up persuading her to apply with him. He went on about how great it would be ... both of them in the LACFD. At the time Sara wasn[t entirely sure why she applied; it had more to do with going along with Mike than it did with her own ambitions. She wanted to be a teacher. But then she got through the initial application stage and then got a place on the training programme. Mike did too. And for the first few weeks it was great. And then he failed a couple of tests which were part of the peace officer training. He was gone and he expected Sara to quit. Sara rarely quit anything and in truth she had really been enjoying herself. It was hard but it was good work. She didn't quit. And so Mike left on his own - and she had never seen him since. There were only something like 6000 female fire officers in the whole of the US. LA County had very few - only around 3% of the total force. But compared to places like Chicago and New York this was pretty good. In New York, less than a quarter of a percent of firefighters are women. She was the only one at Station 58 and she had a good relationship with all of they guys there. She had proved her worth; earned their respect. She looked out for them; they for her. It was a good crew and Cruz fitted in pretty well. It was a pretty good place to be.