Chapter 164: ONE DOWN, ONE TO GO

Harlan opened the door. His appearance surprised her. "Are you okay, Mr. Hawkins?" she asked when she noticed he was an unshaven wrinkled mess indicating he'd been sleeping in his clothing. Despite what she knew about his narcissistic personality, she did feel sorry for him. He was a fallen man. "Detective Kensington, come in." He eyed Morgan suspiciously. "And who is this woman?"

"This is Detective Bradshaw. She's filling in for my partner who's still in the hospital."

"Yes, I was sorry to hear about what happened to him. I'm sure glad that fucker, Morton, is dead though. I hope he rots in hell." He shook his head in dismay. "I can't believe Ralph was dumb enough to copy a well-known killer. He had the manifesto with all their names on it, so why the hell did he kill Jennifer? She wasn't on the list, was she?"