Death Kiss — Nancy Fornataro

Rebecca.a detective with a brilliant mind, she hunts a savage serial killer. Michael. her partner, a loner, wishes for the one woman he can't have. Mad Mulligan. FBI psychic sleuth, he becomes the killer, to catch the killer. Each in their own way a hunter. Each in their own way tormented. They fight to stop a two year vicious path through their city, a whirlwind of death and destruction that almost consumes them. It begins with Death Kiss.".Andrea's life-blood covered the stools, the counter, and had even reached the coffee machine eight feet away. It smelled intense, coppery, and Michael had to force himself to stay in the room. He thought of Andrea, the worldly, wise-cracking waitress, who never had a bad word to say about anyone. except the murdering son-of-a-bitch who had ended her life. Stopped it short. Michael dreaded the thought of looking at Andrea, but he knew he had to. Then he realized that the murder of someone you know is a whole different ballgame.".This year, they knew that danger lurked in the seemingly placid city. A murderer walked the streets, stalked young women, and butchered them with awesome precision. Lately, the tourist population had dwindled, and by nightfall the streets of Sheridan were deserted. People stayed out of sight, as if to give the murderer a wide berth to roam at will and claim the streets as his own.