“Perhaps,” Krista said. “When they kill for blood, it's usually random. Folks off of the street,
that sort of thing.”
“They took my husband from our home. It would have taken some planning.”
“Then he knew.” Krista replied.
“Well then, we need to go check that study of his.” Dalton stated.
“They tossed it already. There's nothing-” Sarah began.
“I'm a detective, dear. Remember? I could find the hair on a gnat's ass from about 40 paces
away.