Chapter 36

I listened. Every killer does eventually. Wasn’t it the ending I had perceived and desired? Hadn’t all of my work and murder come down to that exact moment? Wasn’t I the star of those preconceived moments, graciously being supported by my audience that had attended my artsy knife show during the last year? That was my happy ever after. That was my prize and payment for the cat and mouse game I had so craftily designed. My golden trophy after twelve months of killing those innocent young men. My bliss-filled moment of pride, glowing because I had finally been caught, under the FBI’s hold now. All because of one man with a special talent, my nemesis—Damian Truth.