Theo gave her a penetrating look, as if measuring her for how prepared she was for what he had to say. She had asked, however, and the Englishman wasn't in the habit of softening his blows. “You were killed during an illegal rave, in an abandoned warehouse,” he informed her, tone deceptively calm as he delivered grim news. “It was ritualistic in nature, someone developing their technique.”
Now, with hindsight, Theo could see the clear link to the murders through the years. Maybe their first, but at least among the first. It lacked a few of the hallmarks in the newer crime scenes, but some things stayed the same. Some digging had allowed Theo to fill in the gaps that hinted that Kanupriya was their kind of target.
Now, with hindsight, Theo could see the clear link to the murders through the years. Maybe their first, but at least among the first. It lacked a few of the hallmarks in the newer crime scenes, but some things stayed the same. Some digging had allowed Theo to fill in the gaps that hinted that Kanupriya was their kind of target.