Mia sighed, balling up her fists. "It's just...I was like these girls, Tim. I see what this guy's doing to them, and it kills me inside."
Mia slipped after him into the hotel room. The first time she had seen one of the Artist's victims up close and personal, Mia had thrown up. She's since gained a stronger stomach.
She searched for clues, keeping an peeled on the door...just in case.
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