"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.

voice was

ointment for

your wounds." Elisa examined each of the girl's injuries and liberally

was done,

had contracted pneumonia. His condition was so severe if not treated immediately, it

left the house

to

now packed with

was never one

purpose, she stalked towards the man who had assaulted the girl earlier

hear the needle

man cried like a pig being led to

"He's asking for it!"

from another man, and now, what

He was furious.

whipped his head around and caught Elisa's icy

"Was it you?"

little girl's rescue! She was in league with the man who

to answer him, but Elisa

shoulders and shaking her, he shouted in her face, "I'm calling the police! Don't even think of

to

crowd gathered around

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