"What in heavens for?" Shawn asked. Sgt. Crawford inched closer. He kicked Shawn's travel bags. "Going somewhere? Leaving town perhaps? Afraid you slipped up and are about to get caught, Shawn. Or should I just call you 'NetKiller?'" "Net what?" Shawn asked with a confused look. "We're pulling the plug on your sick games. Don't try to play stupid now," Officer Lee said. "Where is she?" Jen asked forcefully. Sgt. Crawford looked at Jen with a disapproving face. His expression was easy to read: What the hell is she doing asking questions? More importantly, who the hell let her follow us up here while we're arresting a psycho killer? "Where is who?" Shawn asked. "Tonight's victim," Crawford answered, momentarily forgetting that the suspect was responding to Jen instead of him o