He instinctively moved toward it as the local news on the hour recapped the latest events. Sarah Newton's image flashed on the screen, a microphone stuck in her face."The person responsible for these two tragic murders is female. She's out there and she's not finished yet."He moved his head side to side. Sarah Newton refused to give up. Part of him couldn't help respecting her dogged-ness. She would not relinquish until she had the truth.That admirable trait presented quite the dilemma."Daddy."He turned to find Jerri Lynn standing on the other side of the room watching him, her parka and boots evidence she had only just returned home.She shook her head, her eyes wide with something akin to shock.He moved toward her. Wanted to explain that what he'd done was for her benefit.She backed away. "What have you done?" Before he could respond, her mother entered the room. "What's going on?" She looked from Jerald to the television screen where more images and comments regarding the ongoing investigation eclipsed the killing storms in the South and the unrelenting floods in the West.Jerri Lynn ran from the room.
