Tyler for several years and was very good at judging people. But this man scared her.He had been pacing around the office like a caged wolf, pausing a... the apex of each circuit to check his appearance in the mirror at the end of the room. While his hand-tailored suit spoke of refined tastes and high quality, the scars on the hand that straightened the tie and smoothed the hair told of a more violent past, one that was only lightly wrapped in Armani silk and Savile Row culture.She shivered as he. ”“You missed it, Frank,” I said out loud as I went through the file a second time. “The ghost gave you the perp’s name. It’s Jack.”Unlike the police and others in authority, I believed what Frank had to say. There was someone– or something– that had been kidnaping young girls on Halloween for over two hundred years.I ignored the time between the kidnappings and treated it as any other serial crime case and tried to find what the twenty missing women had in common.I discovered that there wasn’t. As I headed to the basement she hurried to the piano and was already playing by the time I reached the stairs. I slowly walked down the steps, hoping my boner would subside. It did, but only to the point that it feel from my tucked belt so that when I was finally in the wash room it was sticking out in front of me for anyone to notice. Luckily as I walked in Mrs. Wright had her back to me. I quickly walked over to the dryer and turned from her so she couldn’t see. I started pulling out clothes. ” Lacy begged in her breathy voice. “Is this your bright idea, Gabriel, to rub her clit? It’s not very innovative.” Freja’s words were dripping with sarcasm. Slowly Gabriel took a deep breath. “Either you are letting me play with her, or you’re not. If you are, don’t say a word unless I violate your rules. If you’re not go find some idiot to play with.” It was obvious to both women how upset Gabriel was by Freja’s interruption, but he managed to keep his voice calm and under control, not too.