Page 372 of Chaos has a Name
Since she brought it up, Blackhawk was curious.
“What did you two do while you were up?” he asked, which caused Ivan to immediately put his hands over his ears.
She rolled her eyes.
“We worked,” she said. “Calm down, Toadstool. We interviewed Wyler about some things on the rez, and I started piecing this together with Ethan’s profile.”
She focused on him.
“It’s not often I get to read the profile right off of your drive. I think I like it better when you update me. You give it some spice and pizzazz.”
He was amused.
Well, if that was what she liked…
“Was there anything good?” Chris asked.
Ethan shrugged and shared.
“The bottom line is these individuals areNOTgoing to have mental issues due to Kuru or any other degenerative neurological diseases.”
The second he said it, Chris grinned.
“God. He’s so hot when he talks science,” he teased, winking at one of his spouses.
Immediately, Ethan gave him a kiss. He was just grateful that his mates wanted him for him.
“It’s like how I feel when you wear aqua scrubs,” he admitted.
As she sipped her coffee, Elizabeth was just happy that her whole family was doing better. Now, if they could just find this nut before he got someone else.
Like one of her husbands.
Ethan continued.
“As I was saying, this is going to be the mental disorder that’s more psychological or as you’d put it, Elizabeth, someone is cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs.”
She snorted.
“I mean, in my defense, I didn’t coin that phrase. It just happens to work in this case.”
That it did.
“This is going to be a wild one. These two individuals will be male, likely exhibiting symptoms of psychosis, and be both watchers and collectors. That they were stalking us with a whistle last night proves my point. We took their prize.”
On that, she agreed.
“Are they going to be related?” Gene asked, trying to get a vibe for the killer.
He couldn’t possibly answer that.
“That’s going to be something you ask your ME. Ask him COD and TOD on all one hundred and seven sets of skulls while you’re at it. I like seeing him get flustered.”
Chris sighed.
“Not you too?” he asked.
Only, his wife was staring at him.
