5
LOOKING THROUGH THE EYES OF A KILLER
The time was around eleven o'clock and Grant had consumed half a bottle of whiskey. His mind was still on what the others and himself had found inside the coffin. Even though he didn't expect to find the young lady alive, it didn't make things any easier. He also had the yellow envelope sitting on the table in front of him. He debated on opening the package to check the contents inside.
Grant wasn't afraid of what he would find, he was upset with himself that the murderer was still at large, still killing. He thought for sure that with the tape player and the pictures in his possession, he would find some clue that would help identify the killer. A familiar noise on the recording, or perhaps a fingerprint, but it was not to be. The killer was smart
