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Mike ignored the voice that seemed to be distant and calling his name. Instead he concentrated on the files in front of him. The other thing that all these girls had in common outside of their profession was that they had all recently, within the last six months, had an abortion. They may have hidden it from their friends, neighbors, family members, but their medical records told all. He had searched Candi’s medical records to find out if she had been pregnant and found out that she had indeed been, past tense pregnant. He also found out, that about a month before her murder she’d had an abortion. So he decided to check them all and there it was in black and white, a cold hard fact. So he needed to find out how this played into the overall puzzle. He really needed to find out what and how these girls were tied to each other.
Mike was just about to call his captain to show him what he had found, when the desk phone rang, startling him. Mike answered the phone “Hammond speaking, how can I help you?”
“Hammond I need you in my office immediately!”
“On my way sir,” was all Mike said. He picked up the stack of papers he had lying on the desk. Then headed towards the captain’s office. After working on this case for 3 months he finally had something positive to report.
Andrea arrived at Texas State University Hospital. She was scheduled to meet with Dr. Nathan Danielson, one foremost cardiologists in the United States and also a friend of her mother. Mean while Mike was going to check on a few other leads that they were looking at.
“Andrea it’s nice to see you. Nathan stated as he gave her a kiss on the cheek.
“How is you mother?”
“Mom is fine. Thank you for asking, how is Betty?”
“She is still telling me that I can’t retire yet”. Nathan said laughingly. “No seriously Betty is doing very well, thank you. Now, what I do you for?”
“Well, I am in the middle of very interesting murder case. And I need some answers.”
“I see, what seems to be the trouble?”
“Well simply put, the victims are all young, healthy but are all dying from heart attacks.”
“Hmm, I see and how young are they?” He asked as if he were trying to diagnose a disease.
“So far, between the ages of 22 and 25. Have you got any idea, what can cause a heart attack in such a young healthy 20 some-year-old female?”
“Sure, there are several reasons. For example, hereditary tendencies drug overdose, diabetes, obesity, or the like. But I’m assuming that, that these are not what you’re talking about”
“Correct! That is why I bought along the copies of the autopsy reports for each of the girls. I was hoping you could take a look at them, and see if anything stands out in your mind as the cause of heart attacks. We are really baffled, and we need a break. These are all victims of the Murder by Numbers Killer.” She hated doing that, all it did was sensationalize the killer and trivialize the victims.
“Oh, why didn’t you say so.”? Nathan replied.
“I think, I have been trying to.” she remarked.
“Well leave them here with me, and I’ll see what I can find. But be warned, I may not find anything at all.”
“Thank you.” Andrea answered, passing the entire second copies onto his desk. “Remember next time we meet lunch is on me.” She said
Well then you had better bring your gold card. He jokingly said. You’re going to need it. This is a biggie!
Nathan spent about twenty-five minutes of studying the results, he came to a conclusion rather simply, there was one thing that he found, but it was confirmed when he did a medical record search of the victims. They all had used medications that contained a MAOI. And these could produce a heart attack under the right conditions.
“There was more than meets the eye with these girls. Andrea stated as she called Mike. “They all had one other thing in common, one thing that at first glance you might miss, it was that they all used the prescription drugs for Depression that contained Monoamine oxidase Inhibitors.”
“Mona-what?” Mike asked trying to wrap his tongue around the world.
“Monoamine oxidase Inhibitors,” she said again slower so he could hear the whole thing. “Or MAO inhibitors”. She stated using the shortened version that the doctor had.
“They are anti-depressants drugs, they have very strict guidelines and usage. But they have severe, fatal side effects” she was reading out loud from a brochure that she had picked up at the hospital’s pharmacy.
She continued, “MAO Inhibitors react with certain foods and alcoholic beverages, and some medications, to produce a severe reaction. The reaction, which often does not appear for several hours after taking the medication, may include a dangerous rise in blood pressure, as well as headache, nausea, vomiting, rapid heartbeat, possible confusion, psychotic symptoms, seizures, stroke and coma. They also could lead to heart attack. The foods that interact with MAO Inhibitors include aged cheeses; smoked, pickled, fermented and otherwise processed meats, fish and soy products; Chianti and other red wines; Chocolate and ripe figs; and foods containing monosodium glutamate (MSG). These foods all contain large amounts of the amino acid tyramine, which, when it interacts with MAO Inhibitors, dramatically raises blood pressure.”
All this meant to Mike was it would make a heart attack in a young person much easier to explain. The doctor also told her that this type of drug would also interact with Ephedrine, which was a common asthma medication, as well as many other drugs.
Mike decided he would need to talk to the coroner again could he have missed this? Could the victims all been given something that might have had a severe, fatal reaction? How would someone know that these drugs had these side effects, was the murderer a medical professional, or did they also take these types of drugs? He felt as if he hadn’t solved anything, just opened a bigger can of worms. The case had taken a twist and it made his day much harder then he had wanted.
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Mike stepped into the office ready to finally give a piece of good news, when his day went straight down the toilet. He saw that look of pure hatred on Captain Reeve’s face. He knew whatever the reason that his eyes were pinpoints, and his cheeks were as red as an Indian’s with war paint, that he Mike J. Hammond was going to take the brunt of the storm, so he braced for the gale force wind to begin. It didn’t come.
“Mike there has been another murder. I am going to need you to be the lead detective on the scene, and see if you can’t get your FBI pal to join you. The body was discovered about 30 minutes ago, and we are not going to be able to keep this one quiet, the sharks in the media are going to smell blood, and have a feeding frenzy. Mike, she was the daughter of a US 5th District Circuit Court of appeals judge.”
“Holy Shit”, mike swore. “What the hell can we do, there’s going to be a huge jurisdictional fight over this one. Tell you the truth I am tempted to let the Fed’s have it and wash my hands of the whole thing.” Mike said, hoping that his boss would agree, but privately, he wanted to be the one who blew the lid off this case.
“You’ll do no such thing it is still our beat and still our case, you make that crystal clear to the FBI Special Agent in charge, do you understand me Mike?”
“Yes Sir.”
Reeves handed him the address of where the body had been found, and told him to step on it. He wanted a preliminary report on his desk by no later in 1800 hrs. Mike stopped only to pick up Andrea from the Texas State University Hospital, where she had been all morning getting information. Hopefully, that what help bring this case closer to an end.
The house was a big two-story number on a large corner lot. It was located right off the campus of Texas State University. It looked like it might have been built in the turn of the century, around the 1900’s or so Mike guessed. When this part of town was considered the affluent and well to do neighborhood. Doctors, lawyers, and Robber Barons would have owned them, not college students.
Now most of these old stately homes had been converted into apartments, to accommodate the ever-increasing college population. Mike and Andrea arrived at the house; there were already reporters from all of the local, and a couple from the national networks, as well as the Houston Tribune, and the Daily Times. They were all trying to push as close to the crime scene as the yellow tape would allow, and were already stretching the police, as they pressed for bodies to use as crowd control. When they saw Mike starting to walk up to the house, they all started toward him with their cameras and microphones. They barraged him with questions, that couldn’t, and wouldn’t be answered if they could have been. “Do you have a suspect in the case yet. Are you investigating anyone? Can you give us a time frame as to when you will have a suspect in custody?”
. Captain Reeves wasn’t kidding. He had never been involved in a case this big. Never had reporters asking inane and senseless questions, and never had to ever utter the dreaded phrase, the one that made you look incompetent, until today.
“No Comment to all your questions, all I can say is no comment.” And showed his badge and ID to the sergeant at the door, who was there to keep everyone out. Followed closely by Andrea.
A patrolman led them into the Great room. When Mike walked into the room, what he saw made him want to vomit. In fact if it weren’t for the fact he hadn’t eaten lunch he would have, Andrea quickly, ran outside to breathe some fresh air. She too had seen the horrid sight. The body was lying on the floor and like all the rest, was naked and bound. However some differences were noticeable. The victim was gagged with a black silk scarf that was still tied around her shaved head. And the numeral 4, was carved into the chest, but extended to the lower belly. The number was carved the same way a grammar student might make one, like an upside down “h”.
The room smelled of rotting and dying tissue. The smell was sickening, to the point that the photographers were, barely able to snap pictures of what they saw through the lens’s their cameras. They had to take close-ups and needed to focus clearly, and center each frame. The disturbing thing about this scene was that is seemed overly bloody, overly messy. Up till this point the killer had made a concerted effort to present a clean (sterile?) space. So did the killer become sloppy, or was the killer somehow interrupted?
After nearly three hours of forensics work, of investigating the scene, they were making notes and asking for specific photographs. They were not going to let anything be left undone. The forensics team was dusting for fingerprints; there were dozens of them. The crime scene was finally closed after the coroner’s office showed up with a body bag. The M.E rode with them and he was able to pronounce the victim officially dead. He stated how much he hated this part of his job, and promptly went back to the awaiting hearse, vomiting before he could get away from the safety from onlookers. All the while Mike and Andrea, had taken their own notes, nearly ten pages, between the two of them, they could’ve written a short novel. They were going over their notes while they stopped to finally get a bite to eat. They didn’t have a choice; eventually you have to get over the shock and go on with your life. Otherwise you ended up in a rubber room with no windows and a fashionable straitjacket.
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