This identity does not claim points.
Precedes In Ventriculo.
The last spark of hope dies in the dead of night. The lead is a dead end. Literally. Chesterfield’s confirms the missing woman as one of the cadavers in their morgue.
I stare at my cell phone – battery’s dying – and try to restart my brain. What now?
“We’ll deal with this tomorrow,” Mithra decides, and yawns.
“It is already tomorrow,” I reply, and lift my phone so she can read the time.
“Dying.” Can’t seem to shake the idea. They’re dead, but-
He’s not trying to kill them.
Oh.
He’s trying to save them from death.
I’ve found the motive.
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