Back The Family Tree
Chapters (51)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. PROLOGUE
  4. CHAPTER 1
  5. VICTIM 1
  6. CHAPTER 2
  7. CHAPTER 3
  8. VICTIMS 2 & 3
  9. CHAPTER 4
  10. CHAPTER 5
  11. VICTIMS 4 & 5
  12. CHAPTER 6
  13. CHAPTER 7
  14. VICTIMS 6 & 7
  15. CHAPTER 8
  16. CHAPTER 9
  17. VICTIMS 8 & 9
  18. CHAPTER 10
  19. CHAPTER 11
  20. Sara Wolfe & Frankie Paige
  21. CHAPTER 12
  22. CHAPTER 13
  23. VICTIMS 10 & 11
  24. CHAPTER 14
  25. CHAPTER 15
  26. VICTIMS 12 & 13
  27. CHAPTER 16
  28. CHAPTER 17
  29. VICTIMS 14 & 15
  30. CHAPTER 18
  31. CHAPTER 19
  32. VICTIMS 16 & 17
  33. CHAPTER 20
  34. CHAPTER 21
  35. VICTIMS 18 & 19
  36. CHAPTER 22
  37. CHAPTER 23
  38. VICTIMS 20 & 21
  39. CHAPTER 24
  40. CHAPTER 25
  41. VICTIMS 22 & 23
  42. CHAPTER 26
  43. CHAPTER 27
  44. VICTIMS 24 & 25
  45. CHAPTER 28
  46. CHAPTER 29
  47. CHAPTER 30
  48. EPILOGUE
  49. Acknowledgements
  50. About the Author
  51. About the Publisher

I felt like I was on the verge of hyperventilating as panic took over. I leaned forward and tilted my head down. Pulling in deep, focused breaths, I closed my eyes and tried to calm the storm of emotions. There was no way around it, I was related to a psychopath. What if I was already spending time with him? I pulled my head back up sharply. It just couldn’t be Cris. It had to be someone else. I needed it to be someone else.

I felt the weight of Andie’s hand on my arm and her words brought the room back into sharp focus. ‘Liz, are you okay?’

Trying to compose myself, I was suddenly very aware of all the eyes trained on me. I swallowed hard and muttered, ‘Yes, sorry, I’m fine. It’s just … a lot to take in. I just can’t believe I’m related to TSK—’

Hannigan and Beck nodded sympathetically, giving me another moment to compose myself. As the initial shock began to wear off, the familiar itch deep inside me urging me to dissect, investigate, learn, reared its head. I had to know why they felt so strongly that it could be Cris.

‘Please,’ I said, with a calmness that surprised even myself. ‘Explain to me why Cris and his career as a vet makes him a suspect. I saw you share a look in our first meeting when I mentioned what he does for a living and you’ve brought it up again today. Just tell me something concrete.’

Hannigan nodded, taking a second before he continued, ‘Liz, hair strands from The Tri-State Killer’s victims showed trace evidence of ketamine in their systems, which if you don’t know, is an animal tranquilizer frequently used by veterinarians. Cristian would have and still does have access to it through his business. We know that TSK has been dormant, but we don’t believe that makes him any less dangerous an individual. There’s no guarantee he’s done killing and we need to get justice for all the families he’s already destroyed.’

I swallowed the lump in my throat, frustration and confusion mingling with panic, eager to come to Cris’s defense despite how short a time I’d known him. ‘Is that all? Couldn’t someone else, like Adam, have figured out how to get ketamine, maybe illegally?’ I countered.