Pretty Girls Die Last by Lisa Mancini

Author:Lisa Mancini [Mancini, Lisa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2019-03-09T22:00:00+00:00

On my way. See you soon.

She turned on the radio and listened to the weather report. Thanksgiving was next week and snow was predicted for the next ten days. Freya like shoveling as much as she liked root canals and pap smears. But she lived in New England and that went with the territory.

Duke’s vehicle pulled into the parking lot with Detective Ramirez following behind. She hopped out of her Escape and joined them. They entered the side door leading to the administrative offices. No one knew they were coming.

Ramirez would do the questioning and Duke would be the backup. Freya hadn’t met Brandon yet. She looked forward to seeing him taken in for questioning. Now that Molly Raju had filed a formal complaint, the police had what they needed. They walked into the waiting room outside the head masters office. Ramirez asked for Headmaster Gabriel. His secretary immediately got up out of her chair and went to look for him. Less than a minute passed before he appeared, face flushed and sweating heavily. He was dressed for the gym.

Ramirez introduced Mott and Freya and then asked to see Brandon. She explained the complaint against him. Gabriel stammered and stuttered but eventually calmed down enough to have someone bring Brandon to his office. Five minutes later the boy appeared.

He was the epitome of a spoiled rich boy. Rude, sarcastic and even petulant, but he agreed to come in for questioning if his lawyer and his father were notified. And he asked in that order, lawyer first, father second. Freya thought that was very telling. With her background in psychology, she couldn’t help but diagnosis him.

An antisocial narcissist with a borderline personality disorder. A sociopath too, she surmised. He was a rapist, but a murderer? Well, they would find out very soon. She watched as Ramirez put him in the back seat of her car without hand cuffs. She caught him looking at her. He eyed her up and down and smirked, as if she weren’t his type.

No, I’m too old for you aren’t I? You like 12 years olds don’t you?

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