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I like being up late. What about you?

I'm what they call a night owl, I guess. What do you know-that's something else we have in common.

Do I know you?

No, but I know you.

Tell me what else we have in common.

We both have a fascination with death.

I hadn't realized that.

But it's so obvious.

Maybe you're right.

Humor him, Lee thought. Try to draw him out.

The only difference is that I've held the power of life and death in my hands, and you haven't.

Really? What do you mean?

You know what I mean.

Okay.

So how is it going?

How is what going?

The investigation, of course. Too bad about the cat.

Anger flooded Lee's body, making his stomach tighten. So he was behind Groucho's death. He decided not to give the man the satisfaction of a response. How did you get my screen name?

Oh, please. Ask me something harder-like how did I manage to abduct a coed from a crowded campus.

Why did you do that to Sophia?

If you were any kind of decent Catholic you'd know.

I know what you took from them. Why did you take what you did?

There was a pause, and then the reply came.