CHAPTER 19Mara placed her thumbs at the base of Cameron’s nostrils, spread her palms over his cheeks and reached around his ears with her middle fingers. She felt the buttons he had told her about, sort of flat nodules she could feel under the skin. Pressing all four simultaneously, she heard a muffled click. The head rolled forward, as it disconnected from the neck. Mara tightened her grip on the face, preventing it from rolling to the side. She grimaced as a shiver of revulsion ran through her. She had successfully decapitated him.
“I’m going to have nightmares for weeks after this,” she said. She slid her hands to the sides of the head, under the ears, and straightened next to the gurney, holding it out for the detective to see.
Bohannon wiped his brow. “I’m not sure I’ll even be able
