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So what was the trigger? What did this woman do that started a madman down his bloody path? Did the police reports say anything else?
Yep. Apparently, she'd lost her husband a few months before and decided to do the tour they'd always planned. She'd stopped at the hotel for the night, and the manager said that while she booked in alone, she came back later with a man.
She picked up her killer?
So it would appear.
But was that man the same man who was now kidnapping and killing women here in San Francisco?
Was there a description?
Medium height, medium build, brown hair.
Mr. Joe Average, in other words.
Well, that's what he made the manager see, at least.
Is there any connection at all among these women, other than the fact they all attended the same school?
None that we can see, beyond the fact the current three victims all attended that fundraiser. But he's not going after all the women who attended that year of school, though. There are still at least one hundred girls living in or around Boston, and none of them have been attacked. So what is it about these women?
Discover that, and we'll discover our motive, I think.
Nikki glanced his way, an intent look on her face. Listening in again. He raised his mental shields a little more, and annoyance rumbled through the link, a distant but threatening thunder. When you were going through the Boston High records, did you find any reports about a couple of girls suiciding on a prom night?
Yeah, I did. Curiosity swam through Seline's mental tone. Why?
Just a feeling I've got. When I was talking to Mary, she said there was no alcohol in the building, yet both girls were apparently drunk. Might be worth investigating. Seline paused. Michael, when did you start developing precognition?
He raised his eyebrows. I haven't .
You said you had a feeling.
It was just an insight, a guess, nothing more.
It was more. I can see it in your thoughts. Has Nikki any precognition skills?
He hesitated. She can sometimes sense danger or evil, but beyond that, no. Which could mean this merging is bringing out latent talents in you, as well. All I've ever had are telepathy and telekinesis. And his telekinesis wasn't anywhere near the strength of Nikki's.
That doesn't mean there aren't more talents. It only means they're the only ones you've acknowledged.
You've tested me more than once over the years, Seline.
But you are a far stronger telepath than I'll ever be. It's possible that you could have been subconsciously blocking me.
Why would I want to do that? You know more about me than any man or woman ever has—alive or dead.
But still I don't know all your secrets. You were a man used to keeping his own council when we met. I doubt whether that man has entirely disappeared, even after I've spent over a hundred years civilizing you.
He smiled. According to Nikki, that man had not disappeared at all. I met a vampire last night. He was psychically using a young couple in an attempt to kill Nikki. Seline's amusement shimmered around him. She was well aware he was steering the conversation back to more comfortable topics. And he still lives? Michael, you're slipping. I never had much hope of finding him in a city this size—he could have been anywhere in a one or two block radius, and his scent was nowhere to be found. But I am meeting him tonight, and if he is our kidnapper, I'll kill him if I can.
If? You sense problems?
A fourth woman has been kidnapped.
Damn. She hesitated, her anger heating the link . Which one?
Her married name is Harris.
