“COD for Debbie Lewston and Tammy Bisset are the same. Both are going to be suffocation. Only, they had things missing from their bodies.”
She waited.
“Both of the women had their nipples removed, with almost surgical precision, and their clitoris taken. Again, I almost missed the clitoris being removed, that’s how well the removal was. It was clean and efficient.”
She pondered that.
With this new territory, she only hoped Ethan was taking this all into consideration once he was given the information. For her, she was concerned.
Escalation was never good.
Even if it was for shock and awe purposes or to goad her into a game.
“Why do you think he did that?” Doctor Monroe asked.
Elizabeth was vague because she needed more information first.
“It’s likely because both women were hookers. He’s drawing a drastic difference between them. Anything else?” she asked, moving this along.
The man looked horrified.
Yeah, welcome to her world.
“Their bodies were cut open, but nothing was missing from them. They were a mess, but I found all of their organs. Oh, except their appendixes. They were missing. I got their medical records, and neither had them removed.”
Elizabeth said nothing.
At first.
“Were they sexually assaulted too?” she asked.
He nodded.
“Yeah, they both were, and to use a word I’m not thrilled to use, enthusiastically. I found major damage. In fact, I’d take a guess and say that they were assaulted with an object because there isNOway sexual intercourse could damage the cervix that badly—unless the person doing it was well-endowed and angry.”
Well, she didn’t know about one part of that, but she could guarantee he was pissed.
She took away his collection and shut his bullshit down inHolladay.
On the other side of that, she knew that Devon couldn’t get it up with anyone who was alive, but that might have changed.
Since he was escalating, who knew what was going on in his head?
What they did know was that his father poisoned him toward his mother, and she was likely the one he was killing each time he did the deed.
With two victims missing their nipples and clitorises, there was no doubt he was picking up new collections. He liked taking the eyes, but he also liked leaving them behind to make a statement.
This dude was cuckoo.
Elizabeth kept asking questions.
“Were they also bound, and cut apart while alive?” she asked, making notes.
He nodded.
“Unfortunately. They also had pinkening of the skin, around the incisions.”
Elizabeth sighed.
