Two-Faced

e man, stoic on his seat smiled at Dana, his brown teeth showing how much he needed dental care. Dana asked him for

help. I want to solve this case, you turned yourself in be

se I wanted to, not bec

ng her, getting to her. He kn

to listen to you when you can think of something. I know you will do the right thi

hrough to him?

he glanced behind towards the room where

ck to Tapas. Dana wanted to look at the cases- again. She was losing sleep

erned, Dana was working day and night, breaking a sweat.

g to be solved Philip, don'

Nicholas to give you another break. Only then can

holding her remark, "

e would take a taxi to the station. He promised he would not

and grabbed a bottle of red wine. She drank straight from th

she was going to relax as Philip suggested. She stared at the boar

remain unsolved." She read o

ry out to authoritie

ice deny a serial killer on

r pen. Nothing seemed to change with the cases, she still lacked enough clues. The department o

it seemed unrelated to the first two. She took a look at the marks she had crossed on the m

eir divorce was due to the different line of work, Dana barely had time for her and when she did it was only for a few minutes before she went back to work. Her ex-wife wanted to spen

ies of victims. She more than often appeared cold but her heart would break for their loved ones. That

d the demands her job came with. Someone who would listen to her

of her clothes and warmed herself a bath. She poured in her bath oils and fragrant soaps. She got in

her thoughts. She grabbed it an

She said into

ymore.' Her mother's

ama, work is

king yourself, honey, you k

try to

ur interest in Tapas?' Her mothe

ere to work."

old honey. I need you to g

na laughed. 'Bye mama, I love

uld hang up. She had soaked her body enough so she got up grabbed a towel

the many times she got to sleep at eight o'clock. She knew would wake up startled in the middle of the night or th