Chapter 17

“If it was the murderer, the one who…If it was him who killed Travis, then this started a long while ago,” Clay said, resting his head on Quint’s shoulder.

“I agree. But we are notgoing to talk about it now. Understood?”

“Yes,” Clay replied quietly. There was a long silence and Quint thought Clay had fallen asleep. Then his lover said, “I know it wasn’t my fault, but still I can’t help feeling guilty that Travis is dead.”

“You wouldn’t be human if you didn’t,” Quint assured him, pulling him into a loose embrace. “You have to remember, though, that whoever did this is the guilty one, and we will find him and stop him.”

Clay nodded, curling up against Quint. “I hope…I hope before he kills again.” 6