“Calm down,” said Kiko as they went. Chad seemed oblivious to the fact that he might have just tipped them off to who the murderer was, but Dom was overly eager about it. “What are we going to do? Drive over to vaguely where Chad pointed and get lost in the woods at night looking for this guy?”
“Oh, come on, Kiko, he probably has a house or something…”
Kiko shook his head. He was worried, he was afraid. If this was the killer, he’d already murdered six people. He and Dom couldn’t handle that.
“You want to walk into the home of someone who’s shot and killed six people? This guy knows his way around a rifle, Dom. I don’t want either of us to die.”
“He probably doesn’t exist,” said Dom. “This was Chad’s tip. And you said you didn’t know him.”
“We’ll talk to Lucy,” said Kiko, scanning the
