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Chapters (97)
  1. Cover
  2. Back Cover Text
  3. Praise
  4. Booklist
  5. Dedication
  6. Epigraph
  7. One
  8. Two
  9. Three
  10. Four
  11. Five
  12. Six
  13. Seven
  14. Eight
  15. Nine
  16. Ten
  17. Eleven
  18. Twelve
  19. Thirteen
  20. Fourteen
  21. Fifteen
  22. Sixteen
  23. Seventeen
  24. Eighteen
  25. Nineteen
  26. Twenty
  27. Twenty-One
  28. Twenty-Two
  29. Twenty-Three
  30. Twenty-Four
  31. Twenty-Five
  32. Twenty-Six
  33. Twenty-Seven
  34. Twenty-Eight
  35. Twenty-Nine
  36. Thirty
  37. Thirty-One
  38. Thirty-Two
  39. Thirty-Three
  40. Thirty-Four
  41. Thirty-Five
  42. Thirty-Six
  43. Thirty-Seven
  44. Thirty-Eight
  45. Thirty-Nine
  46. Forty
  47. Forty-One
  48. Forty-Two
  49. Forty-Three
  50. Forty-Four
  51. Forty-Five
  52. Forty-Six
  53. Forty-Seven
  54. Forty-Eight
  55. Forty-Nine
  56. Fifty
  57. Fifty-One
  58. Fifty-Two
  59. Fifty-Three
  60. Fifty-Four
  61. Fifty-Five
  62. Fifty-Six
  63. Fifty-Seven
  64. Fifty-Eight
  65. Fifty-Nine
  66. Sixty
  67. Sixty-One
  68. Sixty-Two
  69. Sixty-Three
  70. Sixty-Four
  71. Sixty-Five
  72. Sixty-Six
  73. Sixty-Seven
  74. Sixty-Eight
  75. Sixty-Nine
  76. Seventy
  77. Seventy-One
  78. Seventy-Two
  79. Seventy-Three
  80. Seventy-Four
  81. Seventy-Five
  82. Seventy-Six
  83. Seventy-Seven
  84. Seventy-Eight
  85. Seventy-Nine
  86. Eighty
  87. Eighty-One
  88. Eighty-Two
  89. Eighty-Three
  90. Eighty-Four
  91. Eighty-Five
  92. Eighty-Six
  93. Eighty-Seven
  94. Eighty-Eight
  95. Eighty-Nine
  96. Acknowledgments & A Personal Note
  97. Excerpt

“I can’t reveal that yet,” Ben said.

“Kayla.” Maggie moved her microphone to her. “It’s great that you’re here helping. Why did you come?”

“Like my dad said, it’s a good cause and it’s something my mom would’ve done.”

“Have you decided on a career path?” Maggie asked. “Are you going to be a writer, like your dad?”

“I’d like to be a reporter, like my mom and dad were.”

“And what about you, Mrs. Grant?” Rob glanced at his notebook. “I’m sorry, Emma. Are you a writer or a journalist? Is that why you’re here?”

Emma pushed her glasses closer to her face. “I’m a school counselor. I think Ben and Kayla said it best—this is a terrific cause and—” she cast an arm to the people jam-packed amid the books, as if to divert attention from herself “—you can see, a lot of people support it.”

“Indeed,” Maggie said. “Okay, I think we’re good. Thank you.”

The cameras were lowered and Emma disappeared into the crowd, leaving Ben and Kayla to exchange glances and shrug at her donning of sunglasses and hasty departure.

Twenty-Four

Winnipeg, Manitoba
2000

KILL THEM ALL

The enlarged photo showing the blood-scrawled message was affixed to one of the big rolling whiteboards in the RCMP’s crime lab.

The facility was housed in a low, wide building with a stylistic cluster of red circular chimneys on Academy Road. This was where a team of experts with Forensic Identification Services had been working around the clock processing the exhibits collected from the Tullock murders, going all out to find who was behind the killings.

Autopsy results provided by the province’s Medical Examiner’s Office, which was located across the city, had confirmed that all the victims died of stab wounds. Specifically, Roy’s left carotid artery was severed from behind, consistent with a cut throat. Linda and Neal died from wounds that had pierced their hearts. Connie died as a result of injuries suffered from multiple stab wounds to her organs. The weapons used were steak knives recovered at the scene from a set belonging to the household.

Given the horrific magnitude of the crimes, given that no suspects had been arrested, the case had been assigned the highest priority and the brass at National Headquarters in Ottawa was monitoring results.

Sergeant Amanda Marsh, the Forensic Identification Specialist who headed the FIS team from the first call to Old Pioneer Road, had been given authority to bring in every specialist and assistant available. Her commanders had arranged for others from Regina and Edmonton to be flown in to help.

Marsh glanced again from her worktable at the chilling message. Its meaning is for the profilers to decipher. She then looked at the other forensic experts quietly concentrating on examining and processing material.