MYSTERY: Distance Hours - Walking alone: (Mystery, Suspense, Thriller, Series ) (ADDITIONAL BOOK INCLUDED ) (Mystery & Suspense, Suspense Thriller Mystery Collection)

MYSTERY: Distance Hours - Walking alone: (Mystery, Suspense, Thriller, Series ) (ADDITIONAL BOOK INCLUDED ) (Mystery & Suspense, Suspense Thriller Mystery Collection) Read Free

Book: MYSTERY: Distance Hours - Walking alone: (Mystery, Suspense, Thriller, Series ) (ADDITIONAL BOOK INCLUDED ) (Mystery & Suspense, Suspense Thriller Mystery Collection) Read Free
Author: Jason Wood
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definitely someone that was of adult age.
    “I think I know the reason why you can’t pull yourself away from this.” I stood there very still not quite believing that he could even have a clue of what I was doing. “It’s like a car accident on the side of the road. You get curious enough that you can’t take your eyes off of the disturbing site in front of you. Let me help you.” The only person that needed help was Neil and definitely Rebecca.
    We were on our way out into the living room when the distant sirens informed us that we weren’t going to be alone for long. He had his head back and was looking at the ceiling, when I got another text message, but this time it was an attachment. I wasn’t sure if I should dare open it right now beside him, but I couldn’t help myself. I should have realized that Rebecca and Wilson was not the killer’s only target. The three photos that showed three other women dead and attacked in the same way that Wilson had been found in his kitchen was now plastered on my screen. I knew all three of them, but two of them were from a past that I had thought I’d walked away from.
    Diana and Nicole were both serial killers with their own specific signature. They were dead and it wasn’t like it was much of a big loss. I’m sure that others would think the same about me, but I was still ready to take the fight to the enemy.
    Chapter three
    “We’ll be in touch if we have any more questions. You were right to be worried and I think that everybody should have friends like you.” The detective in charge of the case probably wouldn’t have said anything of this sort, if he had known anything about me. I was showing compassion, although deep down I was more interested in seeing Wilson the way that he was again. “We’re going with the impression that maybe his wife did this to him. We know that you said that she would never do such a thing, but everybody is capable of some very destructive things if pushed to the limit. I know that I would kill for my child.” He probably didn’t mean that. Saying it and doing it was something else entirely.
    “I can’t stop my hands from shaking.” I took Neil’s hands in mine and I stopped him from showing any kind of weakness. “I’ve never seen anything like that in my life before. I don’t think that I ever want to see anything like that again. I don’t know why anybody would feel a need to kill somebody like that. It’s different when you are in a battle for your own life, but this is something that has to be punished.” I understood how he felt, but I really didn’t know if I could share the same sentiment.
    “Our CSI team will comb the area for any kind of weapon, but I don’t think that we’re going to find anything. Except for the blood, everything looked like it has been cleaned to a spit polish. You can even smell the bleach in the house. There are no fingerprints on the door, except for Wilson’s. This makes me think that it might be more of a hit and that is another thing that we need to question Rebecca about. Her not being here is suspicious, but we won’t jump to conclusions, until we have the evidence.” He was a seasoned veteran, but he did not lose that need to serve the public. He did not have that jaded expression on his face like he was just going through the motions. He had a very distinctive pale mark on his finger, which most likely came from losing the one that he loved.
    “I don’t know who did this, but I hope that you find them.” The underlying meaning of my words meant that I was going to find them and make them pay for what they had done to my friend. She was the first one that wasn’t in my immediate circle of friends that I found myself gravitating towards in my new life. She had this innocent quality and knowing that she was alive was giving me hope that I could get to her in time. I would never be the female equivalent of a knight in shining armor and I was certainly not one that you should

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