As Bruce finished reading the short files on all 15 cases he realised how smart death was, he killed random girls, non of them were linked in any way, except the two ballet dancers though, plus Amelia
"Damn it", he groaned
"Still up?", Ashton asked as he opened the office door with five cups of coffee in his hands, this had become a norm for him since the case became so big
"This case is just--, how are his crimes so perfect", Bruce yelled hitting his desk,,papers flew from the paper to the floor but he didn't care, it was just useless junk, it wasn't like the killer wrote his name in one of those paper
"He is very smart, but we are smarter", Ashton smirked giving Bruce a cup of hot coffee
Even Ashton didn't believe they were smarter as he said, if they were so smart why hadn't they caught him yet, he could only hope that there would be a clue soon, just one clue
As he smiled he remembered Natasha
Natasha had asked him to be nice to Bruce, and he would be