CHAPTER SEVEN
As they drove to Anchorage City College, Sadie read through the files that detective Linden had reluctantly given her on the first victim who had been killed six months before Victoria Sable.
Roxanne Miles. Known to her friends as Roxie.
The name immediately made Sadie think of someone confident and popular, with windswept hair and white teeth. Someone alive.
Not wrapped up in plastic and left to die.
The photographs in the file confirmed that Roxie did indeed look like Sadie had imagined her. She smiled at the camera with her head back, almost laughing, her youth and exuberance apparent. Was that what had attracted the killer to her? Sadie wondered. That combination of youth and zest for life that was the very opposite of everything this killer must stand for? That shee
