Four victims in eight days: all male, all married, and all easily seduced by a woman who left behind a note scrawled in crayon and signed as Bad Kitty. She promised them anything they wanted, and did it convincingly enough that they followed her to a nearby motel where, instead of a night of hot s*x, they ended up with…
A severed finger, a severed c**k, and a big red ear-to-ear smile below the chin. Hardly what they’d been looking forward to.
Josh slammed the handle down, shutting off the water, and leaned his head against the warm tiles.
She was masked, wore gloves, and the only forensic evidence they’d found was a strand of hair that had turned out to be from her synthetic wig. Not one real lead, and who was he kidding? Nothing was going to sneak up on him in here. He’d told himself h
