"Hello," Dorian answered the phone recognizing the number he thought he would never hear from again. "I need your help." He smiled, hearing Hayden's voice. He had once told him he would never call him, even if his life depended on it. "Well, well, well, look who's calling me. What could you want from this lowlife?" He asked, using the name Hayden had called him the last time they talked. "Trust me; I wouldn't be calling you if I had any other choice. I'm desperate and don't know where else to turn." Hayden rubbed his forehead. The last person he wanted to get mixed up in his business what Dorian. However, he was good at getting information and getting to people using methods the police couldn't use. Dorian could hear the weariness in Hayden's voice, and he knew something must really be wrong. "Alright, I'm done giving you a hard time. What can I do for you?" Dorian was Hayden's cousin on his mother's side. He never knew his dad, and his mother died when he was
"What do you have?" Hayden asked Dorian anxiously. "He used the same IP address to send both emails. The police couldn't find it because their tech team didn't know how to get through the smoke screens. Now just let me trace it back to get a physical location." They watched as Dorian started typing again. After a few more minutes, he looked up with a smile. "He's at a hotel not far from here. Do you want me to go there, or do you want the police to go?" He asked, looking at Hayden. "Can you go there and see what you can find out? Verify he is there and see if you see anything else that may help the police?" Hayden wanted the man dead but knew some things were better left being played by the book. "Alright. Let me make a few calls, and we'll check it out." Natalia watched the large man walk to the other room. "He's impressive." She said quietly. When Hayden didn't respond, she looked at him. She saw how he was watching Dorian, and she laughed. The man was jealous of the sm
Hayden was in a rage when he saw the message Jon left for Natalia. There was no way that man was getting anywhere near his woman. He picked up his phone and called Dennis. "It's Hayden. Can you come over to the penthouse? We have something you need to see." Dorian looked at his cousin in a panic when he hung up the phone. "What are you doing? I could go to jail for breaking into his room and setting up the cameras." Hayden shook his head. "Don't worry, Dennis won't say anything. We're going to see how we can use this information to get him. That way, if the police get to him before you do, they can lock him up and throw away the key." Hayden looked at Natalia, and she was still staring at the computer screen. "Why does he think I made him sick like this? I don't understand. What did I do to him to make him a monster?" She couldn't get the images of that woman out of her head. Natalia didn't miss the fact that the woman resembled her. Hayden wrapped his arms aroun
Cliff was sweating profusely, sitting in the interrogation room waiting for the detective. He knew he shouldn't have trusted Jon from the beginning. Now he was going to go down in flames while that rat bastard got away. He decided he would be as truthful with the police as possible. Honestly, he didn't know much, and Jon had clearly left him in the dark on purpose. When the detective in the grey suit came in, Cliff's pulse was beating so fast he thought he was going to have a heart attack. Dennis sat down across from Cliff and looked at him with fury in his eyes. "You've already been read your Miranda rights and declined an attorney. So now, why don't you tell me what you and Jon had planned for Natalia." Dennis saw the man across from him swallow nervously. "I...uh...we...uh...we planned to pay her back for how she did each of us wrong," Cliff said as though it made perfect sense. Although now that he was sitting handcuffed in a chair, he was beginning to realize how r
"I guess he thought that would scare me. If anything, it makes me angry that this young woman died because of his misconstrued beliefs. You need to stop him before he kills anyone else." Natalia looked at Dennis. He couldn't believe she wasn't crying and acting terrified that Jon might get her next. "We're doing everything we can. I was hoping to get more information out of Cliff, but it seems like Jon was using him as a pawn. I don't want you going out for anything. If you have doctor appointments, make them come here. Let as few people in as possible. I don't know if he has any others he's using, but he already got to Linnette and Cliff. We need to consider everyone around you a suspect." Dennis looked toward Dorian, who was on the computer, and Hayden let out a small laugh. "You don't need to worry about Dorian. He's like the Peter Pan of the cyber world. He is one of the few people I trust with my and Natalia's lives." Hayden was looking toward his cousin, who l
Jon had pretended to go toward the kitchen but snuck out a side door. He was angry. He'd been so close to Natalia, and his rage had almost gotten the better of him when he saw her sitting in Hayden's arms. She had never been like that with him. He never understood when people said you could feel how much two people love each other, but he now understood after being in their presence for a few minutes. He may be unable to feel anything himself, but their love for one another was so strong it almost choked him. He walked across the street and sat at an outdoor table at a small restaurant. Even if Jon had been unable to touch them, their food had already been poisoned. Nothing too intense, just enough to make them sick. He wanted to get them out of the hotel where they would be more vulnerable. As he waited, he began getting nervous. Did he use too much? Were they lying up there dead? After about thirty minutes, he was getting worried that he had accidentally overdosed h
Natalia, Hayden, and Dorian ate their dinner in silence. They were all lost in their thoughts about how close Jon had gotten to them, with no one realizing it. Hayden had called Dennis and told him what had happened. He also told him what Dorian had found on the cameras. By the time Dennis had alerted the officers in the lobby, Jon was long gone. At least they now knew how he was able to hide so openly. Natalia felt ashamed that she had once loved him and thought he had loved her. She was angry at herself for shedding one tear over how he had hurt her. Hayden was angry at everyone, including himself. Jon could still get into the hotel and their room with all the security they had set up. He looked at Natalia and saw the worry on her pretty face. He took her hand, and she looked up at him. "It won't happen again." He said to her seriously. She instantly knew what he was talking about and nodded. "At least now we know he's wearing masks to hide his identity. Do you think Denn
Andy got to Dennis' within thirty minutes. The detective had everything set up in one of the conference rooms. He had two dry-erase boards covered with pictures. One had photos of the murders, and the other had the pictures taken from Hayden and Natalia's home. "Wow, this guy is sick. He's a cocky son of a bitch because he doesn't even care if people know who he is." Andy studied the murder pictures, and a few things were clear. He was murdering women who looked like Natalia. He enjoyed the dismemberment of the bodies, and he was escalating. "Are Natalia and Hayden in protective custody?" He asked, looking at the pictures of them in their apartment. Andy had seen the video of Natalia being hit by the car and was amazed she was still alive. "They are staying in a penthouse at a hotel. We have officers there, and they have their own security. However, with those precautions in place, Jon was able to get into their hotel room. He wore a prosthetic mask that looked like
Three Months Later Natalia finally had the casts off her legs and was working with her physical therapist, Hannah. She was able to take a couple of painful steps before having to sit back down. It was slow work, but it would be worth it in the end. Hayden came to every appointment with her, much to the delight of Hannah, who had an obvious crush on him. Hayden avoided her as much as possible while staying near Natalia. It made him uncomfortable each time Hannah accidentally touched him when there was no reason for her to do so. Natalia laughed it off, telling him he should be used to it by now with how handsome he was. However, Hayden was getting seriously annoyed and was close to saying something to her about it. "How soon before Natalia will be able to walk like she used to?" Hayden asked Hannah, rolling his eyes when her face turned red, and she fluttered her eyelashes at him. "It may be months. So you may have to come here for a while." She answered, pretending to accidenta
Nick, Colby, Teo, and Kyle sat in the van across the street from the apartment building, waiting for Simon Allegri to show up for work. It was close to seven in the morning, so they expected him soon. They were upset about not being able to take out Jon before the authorities got him, so this was a way for them to redeem themselves. A few minutes before seven, they saw Simon walking toward the entrance. He was carrying a duffle bag they were sure had his gun hidden inside. They weren't going to make a move while he was in the apartment building. Instead, they would follow him when he left and take him off the street. It was time for the hunter to become the hunted. They didn't move all day while they waited. The four men got ready for quitting time so they could follow the hitman. When he walked out of the building, Teo and Colby hopped out of the van to follow him on foot while Nick and Kyle stayed in the van. As they followed him, the four men were conscientious, knowing Simon
"I never thought they would sink that low to kill us because we got their daughter locked up. They have taken this too far." Hayden pulled out his phone, ready to call the Blacks but changed his mind. Natalia had been right. The pain medication was helping his pain, and now he could think clearly. "What do you think we should do?" Natalia asked, noticing that he was no longer grimacing with every move. "We need to talk this through. I was going to call Simon Black and give him a piece of my mind. However, I don't want him to know we're on to him. We need to make the hitman disappear and then give proof to the authorities of who hired him." Hayden looked toward Dorian, who was nodding in agreement. "We at least know he's got a job here in the building, and he starts tomorrow. We also know what he looks like, so I can have my men take care of him. Let me work on getting something to hand over to the police about Simon Black." Dorian sent a message to his men and aske
"You've got to be fucking kidding me. Who would hire a hitman to come after us?" Hayden said with fury coursing through his veins. Hadn't they been through enough? He looked at Natalia; her face was void of emotion, as though she couldn't process this information right now. "I don't know who, but I'll see what I can find out. In the meantime, he'll be working in the building, so we need to be on high alert. He'll find whatever way he can to get to his target." Dorian sometimes hated that he was so good at doing what he did because it made him the bearer of bad news more times than not. "Do you think Jon would go to these lengths?" Krista asked, looking around at everyone. "I think he's more hands-on. It's not about us being dead for him. He wants to experience the killing for himself." Natalia spoke in a monotone. She felt as though she was ready to break. Why would someone hire a hitman? Her life was turning into something of a bad movie that seemed never to hav
Hayden and Krista helped Natalia into the restroom. Actually, Krista helped while Hayden supervised. He couldn't stop the nagging feeling as though someone was watching them when they went for their walk. When they returned to the living room, Hayden looked at Dorian. "Are you able to tap into the cameras outside the building?" He asked his cousin, who looked at him in confusion. "Yeah, were you looking for something specific?" Dorian asked as he turned on his laptop. Krista sat next to him, plastered to his side. It was their favorite way to sit together. He had never been in love before, but he knew that's what he felt for her. He just hadn't had the nerve to say it yet. They'd only been together for about a week. "When we were walking, I felt like someone was watching us. I may be paranoid, but I just want to be sure. We've had enough surprises." Hayden glanced toward Natalia, who was staring at him with concern. He hoped he was wrong. They had enough to worry
Todd got comfortable across the street from Natalia and Hayden's building. Those who hired him originally only wanted Natalia to be killed. After seeing how connected she and Hayden were to each other, they decided it was better to get rid of both of them. Todd was a hired hitman, and the people that hired him had a lot of money. He didn't understand why they wanted this young couple dead. From what he'd read about them, they were decent people. However, they seemed to have someone constantly trying to tear them down. Todd didn't need to know his employer's motivation, but he liked to have the background of those he was hunting. He knew Natalia had no family and had built her business from the ground up. After being pushed in front of oncoming traffic, a serial killer started hunting her. Hayden was from a wealthy family whose business had been struggling until he took over. Neither of them seemed to have many close friends, only acquaintances. From what he found, neither had bee
Sofia was so sure that she was going to cause a scene that she crossed her arms and leaned back with a smirk. However, she saw Hayden and Natalia look at each other before they started laughing. "You thought that was going to be breaking news that caused Hayden to suddenly want you or something? First of all, I know Hayden has never spent all night with anyone besides me. Even if you did sleep together, I'm sure it was a one-and-done like every other woman he'd been with before me. You were obviously not good because he doesn't even remember you. So if you thought this would cause some type of conflict between us, you're mistaken. Hayden and I both have pasts, and we're not jealous of them. Unlike you, we look to the future." Natalia had a fire in her eyes, causing Sofia's face to turn red as though she'd been slapped. It was then that she realized Hayden was on the phone. "Hi Paul, this is Hayden Sumner. I need to talk with you regarding Sofia Spurling." Sofia felt sick as she
Sofia looked between Hayden and Natalia wanting to bring up the fact that she was with him first. She wanted to break their happiness and have it for herself. However, the longer she waited, the more her nerve started to fade. Seeing how Hayden was with Natalia, she knew talking about their few minutes of sex that obviously meant nothing to him wouldn't matter to either of them. "What did you want to say?" Questioned Natalia with a small smile. "I just wanted to say that I am going to do everything I can to have Jon sentenced to death. He has killed too many people to skate by, with life in prison. I want his head on a platter." Sofia spoke with conviction as she pulled out a pad of paper from her briefcase. She was still going to get around reminding Hayden of who she was, but she decided it would be best done in private. Maybe he would see her out when she was leaving. Natalia looked at Sofia, not believing she was being completely honest. It felt as though she had
Jon sat in the interrogation room across from Andy and Dennis with a smirk on his face. He hadn't asked for an attorney yet, but he would eventually. He knew there really wasn't a point in having an attorney when he flaunted all of his crimes online and even bragged about them. "Do you have anything you'd like to say?" Dennis asked, letting his disdain for him be heard in every word. Jon shrugged. "What's there to say? I killed a lot of people. I think about killing people all the time because I get off on it. Think about the best orgasm you've ever had and multiply it by a thousand. That's how it feels when I cut those whores into little pieces. Although when I get out of here, I think I won't only kill women. I'll kill men, too. After all, blood is all the same color no matter who you are." He started laughing like a maniac as Dennis and Andy stared at him with disgust. "You were good at disguising yourself. Even walking right in front of several officers as a w