Near Midnight, My sister in law was up until the wee hours of the morning in a DNA lab testing all of the DNA from these cases...
It was obvious, that the DNA in the 28 Rapes of three years ago was the same man...but now the DNA found in Semen and Saliva on the woman we found at Aquaport a day before and in the Highrise ,two days before that and in our floater, a week before that was also the same man....
The same man, the same Phantom who couldn't be found in the VICAP files, The Interpol Files or Civil service....The man had no criminal record, not City, State or Federal and didn't turn up in Interpol's files...
''It's like we are chasing a ghost...How is it people just slip through the cracks like that?" Monique asked out loud...
She wasn't aware he husband was behind her...She was startled when she felt his arms around her waist...
"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.." she said..
"Damn Sugar Baby...You turn me on when you jump like that.." he laughed...
He looked at one of the technicians...
"We are checking Military and Police records now..If this guy served in any branch of the military or on our police force or the State Police...We'll get him...We're looking at Lemuria Police too and even Luna City Police.. We'll make this case on DNA." said Monique..
"We doing anything they didn't do three years ago?" asked Lt. Cotton.
They both looked at their workers..
"Oh Yes...for one thing, we have expanded the parameters of the search..."said Monique, who was eager to explain her work..
"I'd like to expand the parameters of your panties.." said Lt. Cotton raffishly....
"Frankie, don't be crass." said Monique, smiling...
"I'm not being crass...I'm being for real....You've been working so hard and I miss you.." he said..
"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww.." she said and they walked out into the foyer and kissed passionately....
It was the first break she had taken since she had arrived , shortly after 5:00 pm....
It was 1:00 pm..
"Okay team...take five...Let's go home.." she said..
Everyone packed up and began leaving...Leaving her and her husband, alone..
The Moon shone brightly..
"Happy now? we are alone.." she said..
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.." he moaned...
They began kissing passionately inside the lab....
"Ouuuu Frankie..." she moaned as he lifted her skirt and slipped her panties down....
"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Frankie..." she cooed.. "Sugar Babyyyyyy.." he moaned..
He lifted her petite body up and began long stroking her...
"OHHHH MY GODDDD...I'VE MISSED YOU SOOO MUCH.." he moaned.. "OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU FRANKIE!!! OUUUU HOOO HOOO , OUUU HOOO HOOOO, OH MY GODDDDD!! OUUUUUUUUUU!! AYE!! AYE!! AYYYYE!!!" she cooed loudly as he went to town...
They found a small empty room in the back and he mounted her from behind...
It was daybreak when they left.....Both were exhausted.....
They both called out of work today......
Deciding to sleep in...
II-
Kylie, Monica and I sat around the Squadroom discussing the case..
and drinking hot steaming cups of coffee..
"Our boy killed this woman for a reason...She was the first victim that wasn't random...I found out from two people I located from the roadhouse...That this "Donnie " charactor drove a city car...And that he only came around a few times...Our floater and him hit it off....She always bought his drinks..He never paid for anything...That way...No credit or debit card record and no cash we could pull fingerprints off of... He probably liked that roadhouse because there were no cameras there..BUT! There was an ATM across the street... I've got an injunction already to seize the film footage from it from the past month...We just might get lucky and catch our guy.." said Kylie..
"Luck is what we need....What do we know about this guy so far?" asked Monica.. "I mean these are his physical charactoristics..These physical characteristics are considered factual based on crime-scene evidence and nearly-universal agreement by victims and law enforcement:
White male
About 6 feet, 2 inches tall, athletic build
Size 9 to 9 1⁄2 shoe
Type A blood
Non-secretor: His sperm does not contain blood-group antigens. Physically agile and capable of sprinting, bicycling, and scaling fences. Blonde..."said Monica..
I grabbed my notebook and ran down his psychological profile..
"An emotional age equivalent to a 45- to 50-year-old at the time the murders began in 2041-2042 Engaged in paraphilic behavior and brutal sex in his personal life
Engaged in sex with prostitutes ,Had some knowledge of police investigative methods and evidence-gathering techniques
Sexually functional, capable of ejaculation with consenting and non-consenting partners
Dressed well and would not stand out in upscale neighborhoods
Lived or worked in the Philadelphia area. Good physical condition
Skilled, experienced cat burglar, and may have begun as such
Had no criminal record. Has some means of income, but did not work in the early-morning hours Courteous to women, but has a deep Hatred women for actual (or perceived) wrongs. Intelligent and articulate
Neat and well-organized in his personal life, and drove a well-maintained car. Peeped in the windows of many people who were not attacked
Self-assured and confident. Fastidious." I said.
"This is one thing...It's like a needle in a Haystack...but it was in the reports..ALL 28 girls said that during sex, he frequently called them "Bonnie." He said some thing like.."Ohhhhhh BONNIE, this is so goood...Ummmmm Bonnie....How do you like it Bonnie.."said Monica.
"I read that too! This guy...Maybe this guy was jilted by a girl named Bonnie...Maybe he is raping and killing Bonnie in all of these attacks." I said.
"He practiced on African-American women, Latina Women and Asian women and when he got his technique down pat...He moved to almost exclusively Caucasion women,,,and a certain type, Blonde, Buxom... Professional women...The three dead girls and the last three rape victims...All Busty and Blonde...and Professional women..."said Kylie..
"Wow, we know so much about this guy...Except what he looks like and who he is...and now a third murder is about to go cold...31 Cold cases..." sighed Monica..
I wanted to solve this case just because it was so intruiging....One man on a crime spree that began four years ago...28 Rapes....3 Rape/Murders and a suspected Arson and no one knows who this guy is..
Like searching for a needle in a haystack..
III-
We headed back to the DMV Center... We interviewed several of the workers and the managers...We showed them photos of all of the raped and murdered girls who had their drivers licenses renewed...
Of course they didn't remember alll of them, but they remembered seven..seven young ladies who all had their drivers license photos renewed, renewed by one man....and one Man only... James D. Clark....
He was clocking out for lunch as we were talking..
Monica got that weird look on her face.... She is a Mutant and can hear thoughts....She was hearing a lot of thoughts in here naturally and zeroing in on one in particular...
"OH MY GOD....SHE IS BEAUTIFUL....LOOK AT THOSE HUGE MELON LIKE BREASTS...OUUUUUU JUST LIKE BONNIE...OH MY GOD!!! " came the thoughts....
They were coming from James D. Clark, who had just renewed the drivers license photo of a young lady....
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW ...I AM FEELING SOMETHING WITH HER....UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM.....LET ME GO TO LUNCH AND QUICKLY....OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU LOOK AT THAT BLONDE HAIR , OH MY GOD!!!"
Before we could interview Mr. Clark, he had gone out the side door to the street ...
and gotten in to a flying car..
"We got everybody except two people...That Clark Guy and uh a woman who didn't come to work today, a Connie Bolden." I said..
"We can cross most of these people off our suspects list...Half of them weren't working here during the rap spree...and a good many of the others just transfered in...We need to talk to some who transferred out.." said Kylie...
"I don't think so....Our Guy is here.....He just left....I heard his thoughts....His name is Joe D. Clark...Let's look at him....and that woman he just photographed...Let's get her someplace safe." said
Monica.
IV-
Back in the DNA Lab... They had gotten a breakthrough...
"We've done it...We may have a hit..." said Monique..
"Really? beccause I've been waiting for this... The whole team has been waiting for this.." said Lt. Cotton.
"We did a Geneological DNA Test and we located family members of this person, people we did have on file and we eliminated everyone until...
"We came to cousins....Four cousins... Two are far too young and one is dead....
That led us to one guy.....one guy...
"A man named Joseph Donald Clark....An ex policeman, who has worked at the DMV for the past decade.." said Monique...
He fits the profile...White Male, Blonde....This is your guy.....
I told you , we'd make the entire case on DNA.." said Monique...
She kissed Lt. Cotton passionately....
"You know...I suppose I should call the rest of the guys....but hell...it can wait a few minutes..
The Lieutenant said as he continued to kiss his pretty wife..
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