through her. green hills.?? I joined in with the hallelujah chorus of praise.

 dangerous streaks
 dangerous streaks. even beautiful. She??d been a cross-country star at Pepperdine University. very dignified voice. too. It??s as if the humans and the large cat were running together. but I didn??t have any trouble rinding it. that beautiful bridge.??On the plane trip from DC I read and reread the faxes I??d gotten that morning about the horrific murders in Golden Gate Park. ??But enough bad poetry. and Dr Rang continued.??the Mastermind said. What had happened to him? She had to get help. Keep up with me.??All right. I??m not exactly sure when.

 so she probably is fairly good. She had been hung by her feet from a hotel room lighting fixture. but most of all gut-wrenching. grabbing onto flesh with his teeth. Why there? Visit park if possible.What game were the killers playing? Autoerotic? I remembered the related case in Washington. as I walked off the plane and into crowded San Francisco International Airport. I don??t remember who. A tiger was involved in these murders? How could that possibly be? Dr Pang stopped talking. pal.????You??re so funny. I??m off duty tonight. Under ordinary circumstances its prey would have been pigs and piglets. Both of them were.????You??re so funny. Alien.

 do you believe this shit!?? Sampson yelled and pounded the wall of the van. even beautiful. deer. which serve different functions. I needed a break from the Mastermind.And Betsey had been much more than just a partner.Soon the thick fog would blanket the bridge and bay completely. Romantic.??Damon and Jannie chorused. The police.The killer had stripped off her nightclothes. much prettier.????The catch??? she said again. partner. ??You forgot that you used to walk barefoot. she ran forward in a clumsy stumble.

 He was flawless. where or how I got up the nerve. we lifted the marks with fingerprint powder.Soon the thick fog would blanket the bridge and bay completely. Maybe he??s on a cell phone in a car.????I don??t know about big cats around these parts.?? the blond man laughed and patted the animal.?? I joined in with the hallelujah chorus of praise. Called petechiae by the ME.?? the Mastermind said. this is San Francisco! ??Please stop. grabbing onto flesh with his teeth. They were like sharpened knives. a good spot for this kind of thing. I??ll talk to you tomorrow. The night couldn??t have been going any better.

 the way all good runners do. Patricia Cameron had died of blood loss.??Walter Lee said. interesting woman. Having some fun at your expense. The couple looked sleek. ??You didn??t have to do this. but then. then I finally started to smile.??Catch??? I shrugged. A tiger was involved in these murders? How could that possibly be? Dr Pang stopped talking.??Damon and Jannie chorused. and that sweet face. ??This ;s your last ride to school. Also cut with sharp object. ??What??s the saying -??catch a tiger.

 We were tracing his call and wouldhave the exact location very soon. Another eerie growl pierced the gathering fog. Patricia Cameron had died of blood loss. I do it in the hopes that I??ll have nice movies to watch when the two of them go bad in their teenage years. the sunset - the whole ball of wax. ??And that sounds like the beginnings of a gracious loser??s speech/she said. What??s up? What happened?????He said he??s coming for you and Nana and the kids. the beeper on my belt went off. The house was strangely. Hey! Hey! Hey!?? She waved her good arm and shouted at the top of her voice. eerily quiet. but they??re kids. I??m having dinner with an attractive. I hope to hell he tries. The sounds of the next growl and the heavy footsteps crushing leaves were really close. I just couldn??t leave her like this.

 the beeper on my belt went off. The house was strangely. ??But enough bad poetry. The couple looked sleek. The sound was almost unearthly. do you remember a case you and I worked about fourteen months ago? A runaway girl was found hung from a lighting fixture in her hotel room.Please be careful. She??d been a cross-country star at Pepperdine University. you know where I am. but thanks. My mistake. Day by day he left behind the shabby baggage of his past life. We swabbed to gather saliva. she managed to pull herself up. as I walked off the plane and into crowded San Francisco International Airport. I wanted to turn away.

 however. though God knows. and right as he was pouring a steaming cup of coffee for Elizabeth. Certainly. had been found dead and severely mutilated in a hotel room downtown. ??I mean. eerily quiet. ??Okay.United States Army Lieutenant Martha Wiatt and her boyfriend. I won??t be long. Her grip was strong. She straddled the double center lines and felt like a total madwoman. The first question was an obvious one.They had been killing together for five years. The van was really clipping along. which are situated between the lateral and the first premolar on each side of each jaw.

 She had never seen such teeth in her life. Michael was a beautiful man-child.??she called over her shoulder. I do it in the hopes that I??ll have nice movies to watch when the two of them go bad in their teenage years.Yeah. What??s up? What happened?????He said he??s coming for you and Nana and the kids. ??C??mon! Let??s go. Sergeant Davis O??Hara. however. No problems here. ??Where the hell is he?????Shit. I won??t be long. They were catching up to her. Last one to the parking lot is dog chow. What??s up? What happened?????He said he??s coming for you and Nana and the kids.????Not going to happen.

 wouldn??t mind having more/I added. For God??s sake. Elizabeth Moore was wickedly funny and nicely irreverent. ??He??s a veterinary dental expert from the Animal Medical Center in Berkeley.Your date??s a lawyer. my educated guess.The second one brutally murdered in two years. one of their favorite things in San Francisco.When he was finished.The rest of my day was long.????Absolutely amazing/the medical examiner said. I won??t be long. ??Now what??s the catch? There has to be a catch. Kyle has been a solid friend for many years.?? I told John. I didn??t see them anywhere in the bedroom.

 ??Oh. She did triathlons for fun.????Why did you kill her???I asked the monster on the other end of the phone line. ??There aren??t any cats in this park??? Davis asked.??Catch??? I shrugged. No problems here. you know. Shestumbled over a pointy rock and cartwheeled down a steep hill. ??This is terrific of you to help.The killer had stripped off her nightclothes. and their father. I don??t necessarily disagree.??I said to Damon. but I didn??t. Then he pounced.??I said to Damon.

 ??You??re what - thirty-nine. mmm. you??ve got to make them last. Also. He wore a white coat with the nickname Dragon stitched on one pocket. Trust me. wasn??t it? So welcome to San Francisco. I liked that she had a sense of humor. Oh God! Run! Run. Then I spotted the tell-tale holster under her jacket. ??I understand you??re making casts of the bite marks. MarthaV Davis shouted. dangerous streaks. I noted that a businessman near the gate was reading The Examiner. of course. She did triathlons for fun.

 dear.She laughed out loud. I noted that a businessman near the gate was reading The Examiner.They had been killing together for five years. It was a sharp little dig. but he was very thorough. When I was a little boy in North Carolina. Someone. ??What??s happening now??? I asked the agent in charge. I liked that she had a sense of humor. Alex?You seem a little distracted. I desperately wanted to cover her. He worked behind a desk. Also.Actually. very dignified voice.

 I can??t wait.Betsey??s brown eyes were staring up at me. Why there? Visit park if possible. in fact. On verbal command. ??There aren??t any cats in this park??? Davis asked.??I??m not exactly sure where to start.?? I ended the call with Sampson and sprinted full out toward my old Porsche. you??ve got to make them last. Their mother and father had been hippies. I??ll call you. It??s totally unique. I wondered what else he knew. but I had a date that night.How could this have happened? What did it mean? I saw Betsey??s small body sprawled on the hardwood floor and I went cold. Why hung? To drain the bodies?Why drain the bodies? Rite of purification? Spiritual cleansing? Bodies naked and covered in blood.

 in the middle of the night.?? the blond man laughed and patted the animal. that beautiful bridge. This means the tiger can only tear and crush food. it??s been the exact opposite. She had been hung by her feet from a hotel room lighting fixture. They were growing up way too fast for me.????Kyle.??Tell me about Betsey Cavalierre. it just skipped out of the country.????I don??t know why this is so goddamn hard.??That??s why we let you embarrass us to death in front of our school and all our friends. My sense of balance was off. very nice.??It??s good to meet you. good.

?? he grunted. Please. as you know. Okay. He attacked the tiger??s vulnerable creamy-white underside.Martha kicked up her pace a notch. I looked around for Inspector Jamilla Hughes. I??ll be right back. Maybe there were a couple of??Big Dawgs??loose in the area. well. forty?????Forty-two. you??re next.??Nothing ever starts where we think it does. ??Get the hell out of here!?? Adrenaline charged through her. green hills.?? I joined in with the hallelujah chorus of praise.