Chapter 842

Alisa thought Harry was joking and laughed, "Oh, come on, Harry. If you could really make that much money from killing people, count me in."

She didn't take him seriously-just played along with his ridiculous story.

Harry smirked. "Then show up at Golden River at eleven tonight. That's when you'll get paid."

Alisa had taken money from Harry before. He was always generous, and she wanted to believe him. Really, she had no choice. Harry was her last lifeline, the only hope she had to shake off those debt collectors.

"Alright, I'll be there." Alisa's heart fluttered with hope. Maybe this was her shot at getting rich—maybe she could be as well-off as Monica. Then she'd finally be able to hold her head high in front of Jason and Monica.

She was determined to prove to everyone who'd looked down on her that she was more than just a housewife with nothing to her name.

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Police Station.

checked over the latest victim's file, and said, "The killer seems to be getting some twisted pleasure out of

psycho soon, someone else is going to

looked into the victim's social life?

there's nothing odd in her messages," Hank replied. "Honestly, Jason, it

string of murders. He circled a few common

"All these women have something in common: no steady jobs, but always dressed well and looked put together. They seemed to have money, but there's no record

of their families are rich, either. So where did the money

checked out the victims'

their phones have any dating apps? Stuff like Tinder or

check." Hank immediately

evidence drawer and unlocked the victims' phones. Sure enough, every single one had

eyes lit up. "Let's follow this lead. Dig into their app chats, see who they were talking

The women had chatted with men from all over town-guys from every

love. Many of the men brought in admitted to

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