Angol
Out here, no one could hear her scream, so he would take his time in torturing her. He hated her more than anything imaginable, and wanted her to suffer before she died. But something was terribly wrong. This was not what he had planned. Not even she deserved to die like this. What was happening to him? Where were The Voices? A young woman lie dead; her body horribly mutilated. She had been targeted, actually hunted by an evil that she never knew existed. Her death should have been the only one. The case should have been open-and-shut. There were clues and evidence left all over the crime scene. Why did the investigation go so horribly wrong? What would trigger a madman, who should not have even been in town, to start randomly killing? A seasoned detective was hot on the trail, but would he be too late? Would he have what it took to outsmart the mind of his insane rival? The answer would shock him. His professional integrity would be tested. It would be up to him to decide whether a killer go free or be put behind bars. Would he make the right choice? Could he?
