By Lisa Gardner
New York occasions bestselling writer Lisa Gardner is on the most sensible of her shape as she takes us on a determined manhunt for a killer who preys upon his sufferers’ minds—just ahead of he claims their lives.
What do you do while a killer pursuits the folks you're keen on the main? whilst he is aware tips on how to lead them to weak? while he understands an identical approximately you?
These are the questions that hang-out FBI precise Agent Pierce Quincy. The police say his daughter’s dying used to be an twist of fate. Quincy will threat every little thing to benefit the truth—and there’s just one individual prepared to aid. Ex-cop Rainie Connor had as soon as been paired professionally—and personally—with the bright FBI profiler. He helped her in the course of the darkest days of her existence.
Now it’s time for Rainie to come back the want. yet this killer is like none those hard-boiled execs have ever encountered. This twisted psychopath has an insatiable starvation for revenge...and for worry. because the clock ticks all the way down to one unspeakably intimate act of vengeance, the one method Rainie can unmask this killer is to step at once in his murderous course. she is going to develop into a homicide ready to ensue. she's going to be...the subsequent accident.
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Powerfuble policemen might be the sort of ache within the ass. “What a couple of moment individual within the motor vehicle? A passenger? ” “I didn’t see one. ” “Did you glance? ” “I regarded within the passenger’s seat. there has been not anyone there. ” “Did you dirt for prints? ” Amity rolled his eyes. “What the hell might you achieve by means of printing a automobile? first of all, the dashboards and such a lot facet panels are too tough to yield a print. moment, the graceful surfaces that will paintings, reminiscent of seat belt clasps, door handles, or steerage wheels, were dealt with via such a lot of Tom, Dick, and Harrys, you’d by no means get fresh ridges. back, I refer you to straightforward investigative procedures—” “I get the purpose. You’re the best police officer that ever lived and there's no proof of a moment individual on the scene. ” “Why, certain ma’am, i feel we’re eventually in contract. ” Rainie smiled thinly at him. Then she leaned ahead. “Did you take place to attempt the passenger-side door? ” Amity’s eyes narrowed. She knew he her educate of suggestion, simply because he began to nod. “As a question of fact …” “The door was once operable, wasn’t it? ” “Yes ma’am. ” “And you regarded down for footprints? ” “Too a lot undergrowth. Couldn’t get an indication of whatever. ” “But you have been taking a look, Officer. Why have been you taking a look? ” Officer Amity grew silent. He acknowledged eventually, “I don’t be aware of. ” “Off the checklist. ” “I don’t recognize. ” “Way off the checklist. You up in this case, Officer, even once you knew the driving force used to be demise. As you kindly mentioned, you nation boys are a lot too overworked to randomly do any such factor. anything afflicted you. Something’s nonetheless bothering you. I’m even prepared to wager that you’re now not that shocked I’m right here. ” Officer Amity remained silent. simply whilst she inspiration he was once going to proceed to play challenging to get, he stated abruptly, “I didn’t imagine i used to be by myself. ” “What? ” His lips thinned. He persevered in a hurry. “I was once status on the automobile watching that terrible, negative woman and this man is puking out his guts in the back of me and that i swore … I swore to God I heard somebody giggling. ” “What? ” “Maybe it used to be all in my head. Jesus, the sunlight wasn’t the entire method up but and it will get form of hinky on these rural routes. the entire bushes and brush, 1/2 it hasn’t been cleared within the final fifty years. Million and a part areas for somebody to conceal, in the event that they had the brain to. I seemed round, checked issues out. by no means observed something. most likely was once all in my head. The puking Samaritan didn’t support a lot both. He virtually obtained my leg. ” “I are looking to see the automobile. ” “Good success. ” “Come on, only a fast peek within the impound lot. ” Amity shook his head. “It’s been fourteen months. yes the automobile all started in our lot, yet in simple terms until eventually the assurance corporation settled. They took it away months in the past, most likely towed it to a few salvage backyard the place it’s already been damaged down for components. ” “Shit,” Rainie muttered. She anxious her reduce lip back, no longer awaiting this and attempting to ponder extra techniques. “I idea there has been a few rule that seat belts from a wrecked automobile couldn’t be resold as components. They’re not assured after the 1st twist of fate.