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Its nothing.

Look, blank-faced girl. Dont forget, before I was assigned to this unit I was in interrogation. I know when someone is lying. Even you.

The corner of her mouth tipped up and Dillons brow lifted in encouragement. She shook her head and said with a shrug, I grew up here. Its a small town. Its inevitable that Id run into someone from my childhood. Matthew and I were friends growing up.

He didnt seem all that friendly to me. In fact, when he saw it was you, he looked downright pissed off. Whatd you do to earn a look like that?

Nothing happened. I moved away. He stayed.

You two ever an item?

She kept her eyes on the road. No. Partially true. One night did not constitute a relationship. Bad judgment was more like it but no matter what, she couldnt regret that night.

Dillon regarded her with a silent, assessing stare that anyone else mightve squirmed under but Kara allowed a tiny smile to play on her lips despite her growing fatigue. Shed definitely need more sleep if she was going to deal with Matthew on a regular basis. Finally, Dillon shook his head. More bullshit. All right, just answer me this. Is he going to be a problem?

Of course not. Hoped not. No, she absolutely knew not. Are you questioning my ability to do my job, Dillon?

Only if need be. Ive never had to in the past but this guy has you jumpy on edge. Its not like you. This case is too important to let anything cloud your judgment. I know I dont have to tell you that.

So dont. She flashed him a bright smile that she didnt feel. Im fine. Id tell you if I wasnt. I know whats at stake.

So were good, then? Dillon asked.

Were golden.

Good. Youre the best in your field. We need your A game.

Dont start with the sports analogies. They sound weird coming out of your mouth. Everythings under control.

Perhaps if she told herself that enough times, it would make it true. Her cell phone buzzed at her hip and she pulled it free to glance at the number. Director Colfax. Their boss. Damn it. She didnt want to talk to him just yet. Dillon read her expression easily.

The cell reception in this place is terrible, he remarked. Damn near spotty in some places, he added, and she agreed.

I know. Its the trees. Messes up the line of sight on the cell towers. She smiled and let the call go to voice mail. Shed call him after shed had a chance to talk to the M.E. Until then, Colfax would just have to wait.

An hour later while Dillon met with the incoming task force team, Kara went to the morgue. This part of the job was her least favorite, especially when it dealt with kids. She steeled herself for the inevitable sadness that followed when the coroner slid that little body out from its metal locker.

She acknowledged the coroner, a short man with a balding pate, and flashed her credentials. Cause of death yet? she asked.

Petechial hemorrhages combined with the bruising around her neck point to asphyxiation, he answered, opening the locker and pulling the metal slab forward with the young girl on it. So young. Snuffed out in a blink.

Kara swallowed the lump in her throat and pulled her camera free as she gestured. May I?

Youre the boss.

She carefully detailed the marks left behind by Hannah Linneys tormentor and silently promised, just as she had with the other two victims of the Babysitter, to bring him to justice.

Any sign of sexual trauma?

None.

She nodded and exhaled the breath shed been holding. So far, neither of the Babysitters victims had been sexually assaulted but serial killers sometimes varied their routine for reasons unknown.

Kara was drawn to Hannahs flaxen hair and couldnt help but ache for the mother that had given birth with high hopes for her daughter only to have them end in such horrific circumstances. Somewhere a mother wept with a ragged heart, sobbing one word over and over. Why?

She cleared her throat with difficulty. Was there anything with the body? A small piece of paper, anything at all?

The coroner frowned in thought, then slowly shook his head. Not that Im aware of, but you could ask the chief for sure. Hes heading this case personally. Hed have the crime scene photos.

In the first two cases the Babysitter left something behind. It was his sick way of letting the cops know that he was one step ahead. Laughing. Kara was certain something had been missed. She made a mental note to return to Wolfs Tooth first thing tomorrow morning.

Nodding to the coroner, she indicated she was finished and hurried from the room, anxious to get back to the motel and away from the fear that clotted in her heart whenever she thought of how vulnerable children were in the world.

It made her want to call home and talk to her nine-year-old daughter, just so she could hear Brianas voice and know that she was safe, unlike the poor children who had somehow gotten caught in the Babysitters net.

Chapter 2

The minute she realized she was not alone in the hall, her features relaxed into the blank, professional mask that Matthew knew came from training and not from her true feelings. That intimate knowledge of her personally should have given him an edge but it just made him feel as if hed trespassed somehow.