Murder Points a Finger — David Alexander

A COP-KILLER WAS LOOSE The Cop: Just find Ellison. Inspector Sanson said, -- and leave me alone with him in a locked room -- The Girl: He used to make me scream and cry when he tore the wings of butterflies, and now -- and now —- The Killer: I have to kill her. I have to kill her now because of you. I’ll have to kill you too, of course.