There was suddenly tension in the air. Gina stared down at the table. Blake was silent. Then he nodded.
"You've got three minutes, Kith," he said. "Tell us what's on your mind. "
"You're wrong about his motive," Kith said. "That's what's on my mind. It's keeping you away from looking in the right places. "
"We've done this work already," Gina said again.
"Well, we need to do it over," Kith said, gently. "Because we won't find the guy if we're looking in the wrong places. That stands to reason, right?"
"Do we need this?" Gina said.
"Two minutes and thirty seconds," Blake said. "Give us what you've got. Kith. "
Kith took a breath. "This is a very smart guy, right? Very, very smart. Smart in a very particular way. He's committed four homicides, bizarre, elaborate scenarios, and he hasn
