Tiffany, a petite twenty-two-year-old from Trinidad, Colorado, encountered the traveling killers a week after Alesha got some shots in. She was much less of a threat than Alesha had been. Thanks to Paula’s still bruised and battered face, Tiffany believed her when Paula knocked frantically on her door, asking to use the phone to call for a ride to escape her abusive husband. She paid for her altruism with her life, and her death state was captured for posterity and joined the rest.
The next stop nine days later was Bismarck, North Dakota. Fifteen-year-old Rachel, walking home from school alone, never arrived. Her mother, frantic with worry but telling herself she was overreacting, finally called police at nine p.m.
Her body was found two days later, her beautiful sky-blue eyes now murky
