Because he had nothing left.
His whole world had been ruined by them.
As far as he was concerned, they were his life’s mission, and he wouldn’t drop the ball.
He couldn’t.
Innocent lives had been ruined.
With his checklist in hand, he studied the next name and planned out his day. Taking her would be tricky, especially now since they found the bodies.
But he was smart.
He was tricky.
He was…angry.
Oh, he might have to wait to get the woman, so that everything was perfect, but he’d get her.
Today, he had things to do and plans to make.
But there was more death coming.
Because justice had to be served.
By.
HIM.
Chapter Eleven
Homicide Captain’s
Office
Saturday Morning
Eight Thirty A.M
Luckily for them, when they walked into the homicide division, it was pretty quiet, and there weren’t many detectives around. That wasn’t shocking since they were there doing their work for them.
Apparently.
Who was there?
Well, it was the man they needed to see who requested they show up in person.
The captain.
It was anyone’s guess how this was going to go, since his detectives were annoying. If past experiences showed them anything, the douchery didn’t wander far from the head cop’s office.
Finding him was easy.
Not punching him in the face for being annoying would be the difficult part.
At his office, they found him working on paperwork and waiting for them. It was clear that he’d been given the heads-up that they would be there.
Yeah, the second they’d left the company of the two detectives, they had to have warned him.
