Blonde Serial Killer Novels & Stories

It was more weird that this stalker was a female "Yes, it is a woman, I got a proper view of her face, she is a very beautiful woman" he explained "How does she look, did you manage to see her hair color or anything else?" I asked curiously "Yes, she is has Blondie hair just above the shoulders" Mathews asked leaving me confused and shocked. The only woman who matched that description was non other than Robert's dead fiance, Melissa. It was impossible that she was the one, I didnt know what to think of the issue now, maybe they just had the same hair style,

“Routine is predictable.” “So the killer knew it,” Quinn said. “Or studied it,” Damian added, quieter now. Quinn kept reading. “Financials?” “Messy,” Mark replied. “Offshore accounts.” “Not random,” Damian muttered. Quinn closed the file halfway. “No forced entry. No theft. This wasn’t about money.” “They came for him,” Damian said. Quinn looked at him. This time, she didn’t disagree. Mark placed another file beside it. “Two more cases. Same pattern.”

He placed down a picture on the table in front of Janet anxiously. She studied the photo. “Yes that’s Orlando who used the ninth floor.” She confirmed. “It’s also Elijah.” He placed his folder down. “I tracked his payments to a surgeon here. Same initials EJ, but not the name of the patient. He covered his tracks well.” “But why go through all of this just to kill random women in this city? He could’ve done that anywhere.” Jason asked, trying to place the pieces together. “He is a serial killer, but now he is a serial killer puppet. Fairchild.” Antonio slapped another photo down of Rebecca. “She is working with Christopher Sanders, your uncle, to bring down Dan.”

Captain Hansen called for an early meeting to discuss the lack of progress about the serial killings. "This serial killer is like a ghost. There are people who saw the killer with the victims, but they are describing different people. Blonde, red-haired auburn-haired, tanned, olive-skin, white. There's no similarity with the appearance. No way of tracing the killer." Fred responded. "What are you saying? The serial killer is a ghost? A poltergeist?" "She must be, there's no DNA left at an fall the crime scenes. She has many faces. The only people who knows the true identity of the serial killer were her victims." Marvin added.

“You still haven’t told me what’s so special about this one.” Sloane leaned forward, his expression grim. “Two things, so far. First, after DeMar’s throat was cut, the killer held her upside down to drain her blood. The arriving officers said they’d never seen so much blood. Second, the killing was almost a carbon copy of a recent episode of a TV show. I don’t suppose you watch Vice Squad?” “You suppose right. What was copied?” Sloane ticked the similarities off on his fingers. “Blond victim, throat slashed, blood drained, body left naked in a supermarket parking lot, a matchbook from the bar where she was snatched dropped nearby.”

So many theatre managers, and talent scouts. "Chis, Jane's another victim of the serial killer. Body, the crime scene, everything's clean. No trace of DNA, nothing. This is definitely the work of the serial killer." I just arrived at the police station when Grayson welcome me with the news of another victim. "Damn it, what else do we have?" My day just started, and it's already going bad. "Victim was found on Gilden. The scene was almost identical to all the crime scenes, except the victim has the word 'slut' carved into her chest."

“The most recent victim of the serial killer, turns out she was grand father’s… ugh! She was Mr. Colin’s personal secretary as well.” “Ohh…” That information came unexpectedly and it caught him off guard, leaving him speechless. “All the victims of this serial killer had had a connection with Skyline, mostly as workers which makes…” She laughed, looking at Chester who had a smile on his face and his attention on the road ahead as he drove steadily. “…this sounds crazy even to me but it just makes Skyline our major suspect.”

The blonde guy’s neck was cut and fresh blood was still flowing, as if it just happened a moment ago. “No! He’ll never commit suicide! No!” The girl with short hair shouted at the police who’s currently getting her statement. That girl was Wilton’s girlfriend. If you look at the body, it looks like he committed suicide ‘coz the scissor which used in the crime is on his hand. ‘But what if… it’s just a cover up to hide the real culprit? The killer just made it looked like a suicide so he wouldn’t get caught? It’s a possibility.’ Blair squeezed the yellow smiley face ball to release her stress.

“Sorry, Doctor. But I don't want to talk about my husband. I'm sure he'll stick around for us, he's a strong Alpha. I came here because I wanted to ask about DNA.” “DNA?” The doctor raised her eyebrows in astonishment. “We just came back from a traditional market and were attacked by someone mysterious. I got a few strands of hair left on my husband's shoulders,” I said as I showed a few strands of blonde hair. “Your husband has blonde hair, Lady. Perhaps it's your husband's hair.” “No way, Doctor. My husband's hair was blonde because he dyed it. Her biological hair color is raven-colored. I assume that the culprit was a werewolf with soft blond hair like the fur of a domestic cat.”

“Police report have confirmed that the mangled body that is found yesterday at the city last evening is similar to the method of killings of one of the controversial serial murderer, Andrew Mendez, 16 years ago at Delhi province. However, based on our initial investigation, the convicted murderer is already died. This is Kamilla Riz Dela Torre, SNS News reporting.”