Moonlight Saga

harsh glare of police lights. The victim was a young woman, no older than twenty-five. Her clothes were torn, her face battered beyond recognition. But what struck Olivia most was the way

ke of it?" "Could be nothing. Could be something." Olivia slipped the feather into an evidence bag. "We'll know more once the lab has a look." But even as she said it, Olivia

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er, their gut feeling grew stronger-there was more to this story than the police were letting on. Riley stood outside the police station, notebook in hand, as they watched Detective Reid give a brief statement to the press. Olivia's face was a mask of professionalism, but Riley could see the tension in her posture, the way her eyes flicked over the crowd as if searching for something-or someone. "Detective, do you have any leads on the killer's identity?" a reporter shouted from the back. Olivia's jaw tightened. "We're following several leads, and we're doing everything in our power to bring this person to justice." "But can the community expect more deaths?" a

precise as they prepared for the next strike. In their hand, they held a small, white feather. They placed it gently on the windowsill of a darkened apartment, where