Chapter Thirty_Ready For Her

Detective Kesley looked at the computer-generated sketch he held in his hand, one more time.

And dropped it.

It was a rough guess, but he felt he was near the truth.

The face on the sketch looked normal enough, not like the face of an experienced killer; but looks could be deceiving, he knew.

He swung himself around in his swivel chair to face the door.

He could bet his rent money on the fact, that she would be coming to pay him a very surprising visit.

Well, he would be ready.

He got up and drew down his window blinds.

Time to set up a welcome party.