Chapter 47-3

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McCall wandered over and leaned back against the desk, her head still buzzing from the mass of information. ‘So why cut up the women?’ Steel began to search Mr Williams to ensure he didn’t have any lock picks or tricks hidden away. ‘The thing about most professional killers is, they enjoy what they do. That is bad enough, but when they are sociopathic, that really tips the balance,’ Steel replied. McCall had to confess that this was the strangest case, and probably the deadliest one, she had encountered. Somewhere outside, sirens could be heard wailing, heralding the arrival of the cavalry. Steel smiled tenderly at McCall, taking in her expression of relief. They could track the unit’s progress drawing closer by the welcoming cries of ‘Clear. Room Clear.’ Suddenly the sliding door fle

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