“Travis Blake, a third-generation Army Ranger who was awarded the Silver Star for his heroic actions in Afghanistan, has confessed to brutally murdering his girlfriend, Jennifer Dean, and dumping her body somewhere in the thousand cubic miles of this great lake.” When the reporter said the name of the murder victim, her photograph appeared. The man watching the TV report drew a sharp breath and sat up straighter on the sofa. In the dark room, only the light from the television made his face visible. It was a cruel face; soulless; the face of an assassin.
