Chapters (49)
- TITLE PAGE
- COPYRIGHT PAGE
- DEDICATION
- Contents
- CHAPTER ONE
- CHAPTER TWO
- CHAPTER THREE
- CHAPTER FOUR
- CHAPTER FIVE
- CHAPTER SIX
- CHAPTER SEVEN
- CHAPTER EIGHT
- CHAPTER NINE
- CHAPTER TEN
- CHAPTER ELEVEN
- CHAPTER TWELVE
- CHAPTER THIRTEEN
- CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- CHAPTER FIFTEEN
- CHAPTER SIXTEEN
- CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
- CHAPTER EIGHTEEN
- CHAPTER NINETEEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY
- CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
- CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SIX
- CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
- CHAPTER THIRTY
- CHAPTER THIRTY-ONE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO
- CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FOUR
- CHAPTER THIRTY-FIVE
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
- CHAPTER THIRTY-SEVEN
- CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT
- CHAPTER THIRTY-NINE
- CHAPTER FORTY
- CHAPTER FORTY-ONE
- CHAPTER FORTY-TWO
- CHAPTER FORTY-THREE
- Author’s Note and Acknowledgments
- About the Author
He stared at her but didn’t say a word. She leaned toward him, resting her arms on the table.
“I’m not here to question you, Coyle, because we know everything.”
“There’s nothing to know,” he said.
“Your drawer of souvenirs from the houses you broke into was a big help to us. I almost came by your cell to thank you. We would have discovered the woman you raped in West Hills when we ran your DNA through the system, but because you kept her tiny teacup, we found her today. She even recognized your monkey mask.”
Coyle tried to keep a blank face but there was an involuntary twitch in his left eyelid that gave away that she’d scored a hit. Eve kept going.
“You left some DNA at Tanya’s house and on the hill where you clobbered me, too. I won’t bore you with all the evidence.”
Coyle stared at her. “Then why are you here?”
Eve noted that he didn’t deny what she said. That, in itself, felt like a confession to her, but it wasn’t one. She needed more—much more.
“Because, between you and me, I’m the one homicide detective in the LASD who does not support the death penalty. We devote ourselves to catching killers, so how can we kill them in cold blood and call it justice? The thing is, what you did was so horrible, and the evidence is so overwhelming, that the jury will find you guilty after thirty seconds, tops, of deliberation and then they will sentence you to the needle. No question about it. But there’s one thing right now I can do to change that outcome and that you can do to save yourself.”
He seemed to sink deeper into his seat. It wobbled from side to side. “What’s that?”
“I can get the DA to take the death penalty off the table if you tell me where they are.”
“Who?”
Eve shook her head, like she was disappointed in him. “Come on, Coyle. I’m trying to do you a favor here. Tell me where to find Tanya, Caitlin, and Troy’s body parts and you’ll live.”
His whole body language changed. He sat up straight and smiled. It was like seeing a puppet being lifted up by his strings and start to perform. She knew in that instant that she’d somehow overplayed her hand. He leaned forward and looked her in the eye with smug satisfaction.
“We’re done talking,” he said. “I want to call my lawyer.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
CHAPTER TWENTY-NINE
Eve walked out of the interrogation room, the file and notepad under her arm, and didn’t let her anger show until the door was closed behind her. She’d tried to play him and somehow got played herself.
The door to the observation room opened and Duncan emerged with a woman carrying a briefcase. Eve didn’t recognize her.