Chapter Sixty-one ONCE CARA was done narrating, she waited for Craig to digest it completely, staring right into his dark eyes underneath his thick furrowed eyebrows. The way he caressed his chin and his eyes flitted across the floor, it was obvious that he's giving it much deeper thought than she expected. Cara wasn't surprise, though. The details of the case were too bizarre. Even if a skilled retired detective like him would certainly be appalled. "What made you think that his urge to select his victims was based only on their likings to marionettes?" Craig asked after a long moment of silence. His eyebrows knitted in curiousity. Cara looked at him, incredulous and unsure how to respond on that. She did not see that coming. Particularly from him who take great measure before he spe

