Al walked with back to his apartment, letting her in. "So just... make yourself comfortable. You want a drink or something?"

"No" she said, sitting. "No, I'm good. I think we should just get started. What did you say you had again?"

"A lighter," AL said. "With initials. A silver lighter inscribed RW."

"RW..." Marcie said . "OK, um... let's start with The R. We have Riley..."

"Colson" Al shook his head. "That doesn't fit,"

"Um... Res."

"Balsom... no."

Marcie sighed. "Fine um we'll go with the W's." They were both silent for a long time. "I can't think of any."

"Well maybe the RW stands for something else. A pet... a hometown..."

"Well that would really point to Ron, wouldn't it? Ridgeview. I mean it would point to Bobby too then..."

"Bobby?"

"Bobby Warren," Marcie said. "Didn't you meet him? He's here from Ridgeview to help with Roxy's roof."

"RW." he said "Robert Warren. Does he use a lighter, Marcie?"

"Michael, I know Bobby. He's not a killer."

"Does he need a lighter, Marcie?" Al said again.

Marcie nodded. "Yes," she said "He's smoked since he and Ronnie were in High School. Michael... he couldn't have..."

"Have the police talked to him?" Marcie shook her head. "Maybe they need to" Al said as his phone rang. He sighed, picking it up. "Yeah, hello?.. Johnny, hey what's up?.. Yeah, I'm on call tonight... who? John, who?.." Al's heart fell. "Who found her?.. Yeah- yeah I'll be right there." He hung up the phone, eyes closing in shock.

"Michael?" Marcie said. "What is it?"

"They... found another body."

"God..."

"I need to go" he said "I have to go to the scene..."

"Do we know her?" Marcie said. Al couldn't answer her. "Michael?.."

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"Can we get this area roped off already" John said, walking over to the house. He sighed. "Can you tell me one more time?"

"I was working... over at St. James." Joey said. "I was planning the memorial service for Jessica... I called Jen earlier,. I told her I was going to be working late. I didn't even see her and now..."

"I'm sorry," John said. "I have to ask... if anyone else saw you there tonight."

"I didn't kill my wife." Joey said.

"I'm not... I'm not saying that you did."

"I just found her..." Joey was beside himself. "Jen was just lying there..."

"Alright." John said. "OK, Joe..."

"Agent McBain!" one of the officers called. John looked over, seeing Michael crossing the police line. Marcie was standing behind the line.

"What's she doing here?" John said. "You gotta get her out of here, Michael."

"She was with me when I got the call," Al said.

"Yeah, well the girl was a friend of hers."

"Of mine too" Al said, trying very hard not to think about Jen lying there. "Look... you might want to check out this guy, Bobby Warren."

"Michael..."

"Just check him out." Al said. "Please. Jen is the sixth girl that this guy has killed. How many more, Johnny?" Al paused. "He's staying with Ron Walsh. Just check him out. Please."