CHAPTER THIRTY ONE
As the FBI jet took off from the small Caruthers airport, Riley sat staring out the airplane’s window. Dawn was breaking, and she felt uneasy about what this new day was going to bring.
They finally might have a chance to stop this serial killer once and for all.
She hoped they could do that.
If not …
She didn’t want to think about what might happen otherwise.
She closed and opened her right hand a few times. She felt some twinges now, but no pain to speak of. The injury she’d gotten from punching the hobo named Dutch was healing up nicely.
That was a good thing. She might need to function at full physical capacity very soon.
The small plane’s cabin was more crowded than usual. Riley had taken a window seat, and Mason Eggers had sat down next to her. Bill and Jen
