CHAPTER ELEVEN
When Gloria Benitez answered Mackenzie’s call, she sounded cheerful and very pleasant. She had a voice fit for marketing, particularly cold calls.
“Hello?” Gloria said.
“Ms. Benitez, this is Agent Mackenzie White with the FBI. I was hoping to have a word with you.”
There was a pause before Gloria responded. When she finally did reply, most of the cheer was gone from her voice. “Can I ask what this is in regards to?”
“There has been a string of murders over the course of the last week. Three couples, to be exact. We believe at least two of them are connected to a club known as DCM. One of the couples had a business card with your number on it. And do far, you’re the only link between the victims.”
“My God,” she said. “Who…can I ask who?”
Mackenzie considered it for a m
