CHAPTER THIRTY THREE
Avery had never been to an astrologer, but she guessed one of her friends had.
She made a quick call to forensics specialist Randy Johnson.
“Hey,” Randy answered. “What’s up?”
“It was the wheat,” Avery said.
“Not really clear on what you mean,” Randy replied.
“The victim in the water was an astronomy professor, and she was made to hold wheat. That’s what fell out of her hand. The killer is motivated by astrology. First victim was made to look like the sign of Gemini, second victim was Virgo.”
“Whoa,” Randy said.
“I need some advice. Have you ever been to an astrologer?”
“Of course!” Randy howled. “And a few psychics and mediums, too. Those people are real. I don’t care what everyone else says.”
“Any astrologers you trust? I need an expert to help me understan
