“So who is she?” he asked. “The one in the picture you’re e-mailing me.”

I shrugged. “Just someone I know. A friend.”

“The geeks might question this project,” he said.

“Just tell them we’re trying to fi t a specific girl into a terror cell.”

He studied the photos of Kathleen some more. “A body double?”

“Right,” I said. “And, Lou?”

He looked up. “Yeah?”

“Tell the geeks I need it yesterday!”

He sighed. “What else is new?”

Lou turned to leave.

“Wait a minute,” I said. “What if Kathleen was not Ken Chapman’s first victim?”

“You think he slept around during his marriage?”

“Maybe. Or maybe he dated someone after his divorce, before he met Janet. Can you find out for me?”

“I’m on it,” Lou said.

When he left, I turned my attention back to the files. As I read the details in the police reports, the same thought kept running through my head: If I do nothing, a couple of years from now this could be Janet, or even Kimberly.

I could not believe Janet was planning to marry this bozo.

I remembered something Kimberly said a month ago when she told me about her mom’s engagement. She said she didn’t believe her mom was in love with Chapman.

“Why would she marry a guy she doesn’t love?” I’d asked.

“I think Mom would rather be unhappy than lonely.”


 

 

 

CHAPTER 2

 

The state capitol building in Charleston, West Virginia, is composed of buff Indiana limestone. Its dome rises 293 feet high and is gilded in 23.5-karat gold leaf. I was standing directly below it, in the capitol rotunda, staring at the statue of Senator Robert C. Byrd when I heard her high heels clopping across the marble floor.

Alison David.

“Call me Ally,” she said, extending her hand.

I shook her hand and introduced myself.

“So,” she said, “what do you think of our capitol building?”

Ally David had on a navy jacket with three-quarter sleeves and a matching pencil skirt. Her satin tank top featured a scoop neckline that offered the promise of superb cleavage. It took some effort not to drool while admiring the way she put her clothes together.

“Impressive,” I said.