"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 thick with

some ointment for cuts and wounds when she purchased the

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

done,

condition was so severe if not treated

house after

returned to

market was now packed with

never one for

towards the man who had assaulted the girl earlier and sent a thin surgical needle flying toward his

hear the needle cutting

a pig

"He's asking for it!"

a beating from another man, and

He was furious.

and caught

"Was it you?"

She was the one who had come to the little girl's rescue! She was in league with

her to answer him, but Elisa did not

Elisa was on her own, he charged towards her. Grabbing her shoulders and shaking her, he shouted in her face, "I'm calling the police! Don't

warned him to release

crowd gathered

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