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Chapter 7 It was Thursday morning; almost a week after Daw’s murder, and Mike was waiting for the other shoe to drop. As he told Sage over breakfast, “I don’t think our guy has suddenly given up and moved on. He’s been too successful in covering his tracks.” “One, you’re presuming all the other deaths the ME found are his work,” Sage pointed out. “Secondly, unless she missed one, it was two weeks between Daw’s and Russ’s murders.” Instead of replying, Mike texted Brody to ask if they had come up with a time frame for the killings. When he got Brody’s reply, he told Sage, “The two week interval wasn’t an anomaly. They were all spaced from a week-and-a-half to two weeks apart, so I guess we, they, still have time to come up with a way to stop the killer.” He was still thinking about the