zzing with chaotic energy until Leland Parris s
the room di
of glossy photographs and
olute, chilling indifference. Next to the photos was a printout of the server logs showing Mi
silent room. "Except one. The only person left alive with the anatomical knowledge to stage t
Leland by the lapels of his cheap suit and
snarled, his face inches from Leland
a couch, and she didn't shed a single tear. She wanted to cut her open right there. That
st, fully prepared to
doors of the pre
k of high heels echoed a
tailored black trench coat. Her posture was rigidl
t the staring detective
hands, pressing h
r voice dropping the temperature in the ro
ut he quickly recovered. He reached
land's wrist, pinning it to the hol
of her head, telling him to back down. She lowered he
s in the small room w
back didn't touch the rest. She loustice stood in the corner, h
ed hammering her with questions, demanding her minut
n with terrifying precision.
e scene photo of Dana's purple, s"You did this! You killed them
acial muscles remained completely paralyzed. The heart rate monitor strap
onitor in horror. "You
Leland with a gaze so intensely analytical i
y. "If I were the killer, I would never have left those I
d, resting her el
y wrong. This wasn't a serial ki
knew that look. Her brain was
for the last three years," Kylee demanded.
e table. "I am not fetching d
e and dialed the tech lab. "Alex, get me the Ha
She crossed her legs and looked
ee said. "I am going to solve your cl
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