"How did your father get sick, Stacy?" Elisa asked lightly.

Stacy's expression tightened.

Her eyes filled with hate and resentment.

"Norman Benett! Dad said Norman Benett made him sick!" Her childlike voice was filled with pain and anger.

Norman?

Elisa's expression darkened at the mention of his name.

She had been investigating Norman's crimes and searching for the families of his victims, but they had proven elusive.

Incredible, she had somehow stumbled into them today.

She had spent days trying to nail Norman down but to no avail.

It was now or never.

Elisa collected her thought and gently probed, "Is it just you and your father, Stacy?"

"Yes." Stacy replied while feeding her father.

Taking in the barren room, Elisa reached into her pocket and handed Stacy some money.

you, Miss." Stacy's voice was

ointment for cuts and wounds when she purchased

Elisa examined each of the girl's injuries and liberally

done, Elisa

was so severe if not treated immediately, it

house after reassuring

to

was now packed with

was never

man who had assaulted the girl earlier and sent a

could hear the needle cutting through the man's

cried like a

"He's asking for it!"

just suffered a beating from another man, and

He was furious.

man whipped his head around and caught Elisa's icy

"Was it you?"

one who had come to the little girl's rescue! She

demanded her to answer him, but

on her own, he charged towards her. Grabbing her shoulders and shaking her, he shouted in her face, "I'm calling

threatened. Her eyes warned him to release her, or she

gathered around

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