We Kill Killers (Psychological Thriller #2)

by S.T. Ashman

I ran my hands forcefully up and down the length of the keys as if the loud, angry roars of the music were my only voice.

a sociopath is an out-of-control savage while a psychopath is a calculated genius.”

With a final, contemplative look in the hallway mirror, she reminded herself in a quiet but determined voice, “We get to see what happens only if we don’t give up.”

"That's the US military for you," Heather said. "We create the best." "And the most depressed,"

Kirby’s story was a damning indictment of our nation’s broken mental health system.

“This is the twenty-first century. Who the hell still smokes cigarettes?” I inhaled deeply. “I’m almost forty. I refuse to leave cotton candy-scented vape clouds behind at serial killer crime scenes. I’m shooting for a Detective Rust vibe here.”

“Vanilla is the most popular flavor in the world, honey,” I said to Sarah. “Don’t ever fuck with me again.”