She turned left, and went to the underground parking. She unfastened both her and the actor's seatbelt, and got out of the car. Sherlock and Antonio came to her.
"We found them." Sherlock said. "I've already proceeded to the autopsies."
"Them ?" She repeated.
Antonio gave Sherlock a reproachful look, and explained :
"Freddie was in the stairs."
She stopped for a moment, and then talked to Antonio, designating Tom.
"Take him to Regina. His left leg is broken. Right ankle as well. You have to put it back in place. Hopefully you won't have to break it again to do that. Please check for other broken bones. I didn't see any on the scan, but you never know. run a blood test as well, just in case."
Antonio gave her a sorry look, and then did as she said, knowing there was nothing he could say. She waited for him to leave, and then turned her attention to Sherlock again.
"Tell me."
"Are you sure ?"
"Yes."
"The murderer is a psychopath. He obviously took pleasure in the killing."
"Weapon of crime ?"
"A hunting knife. He put Ilian on the ground, got above him, and stabbed him. The injuries show the knife came nearly vertically. For your friend, it's a different technique. He cut his throat. A swift move, with the edge of the blade."
"How many ?"
She didn't precise her question. She didn't have to.
"37."
She grew pale, and leaned on the car's front.
"I'm sorry, he said."
"Just leave me please."
He didn't insist, and started leaving the room. He stopped when he reached the door, and talked, without looking at her.
"Mia, it's not your fault."
He waited a few seconds for an answer that didn't come, and finally left.