Serial killers were often compulsively neat. She could have made itthrough the interview-she had interviewed Hannah herself-but this wasdirty pool. Thepickup roared off the path and into space as it sailed off anembankment. She saw him to the door and watched him back histruck out of the driveway and head south, taillights glowing, the onlycolor in a black and white night.
Thatson of a bitch had pounded her, yet she sat there with her chin up anddefiance shining behind the tears in her eyes. It could have been a tape recording, Megan offered. Out of habit she skirted around the door and flattenedherself against the wall beside it. RobPhillips, head of the volunteer center, had been granted a ringside seatbecause of his wheelchair.
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