Buried: Mystery Series (My Murder Mysteries #2) by H. B. Rae

“John” said. In fact, everything that “John” said matched the details of the murders. The number of stab wounds matched, as well as the places the bodies were found and times of death.
    "Furthermore," said Patricia, "None of these details were released to the press. I triple checked."
    "You know what this means?" said Miranda. "The man in that room is the Minot Hacker!"
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    Chapter 1
     
    Tears rolled down her eyes that morning. The water inside the droplet of the tear was so peaceful – it was soon rubbed off by the woman who released that tear. Tammy Williams was standing in the bathroom one morning. It was a normal morning, as nothing else had changed since that day. Everything was back to normality – Tammy had been back at work for six weeks, and nothing out of the ordinary had happened. As usual, she had gone back to investigating gang killings in the area. She was bored. She was sick of her job, and sick of life. It was fair to say that she had been feeling depressed since she was told the news that her boyfriend had suddenly died – she did love him, after all. Although no-one was to blame for the death other than Danny, Tammy could not help but feel angry, wanting justice for Danny, even though there was no justice to be served.
    Tammy returned to the office, where everyone else was seated.
    "Are you alright?" asked Miranda, who Tammy did not like very much.
    "I'm fine," Tammy lied. She just wanted to heave herself through the day and wait until the next day.
    She had tried to speak to her mother about it, but it was no use. Even her aunt, who was a vicar, could not help. It would take time for Tammy to get over his sudden death, although how long that would take was debatable.
    As usual, Tammy was assigned her next task – to discover who had murdered a member of the top gang in town. It made her sick, how people could just go and kill others for no reason. Today, Tammy and the team were doing some desk research into the key suspects and witnesses.
    During the day, they conversed, as usual, and then one topic came up that Tammy did not want to hear about.
    "So," said Pam Kurtis. "I saw Barry Scott yesterday."
    Even the mention of that name made Tammy feel sick. Barry Scott was a serial killer, and he just happened to be the only person who Tammy had not managed to bring justice to. She hated him, and the thought that he was still out there, living his life, while the relatives of his victims were devastated, their lives turned upside down, all because of him.
    "Really?" said Miranda. "Where was he?"
    Miranda knew that Tammy hated talking or even hearing about Barry Scott, but she continued to speak about him. She did not care for Tammy much, perhaps because she was jealous of her amazing sleuthing abilities.
    "He was in the nearby shopping centre," replied Pam, "looking as happy as Larry, as always. He just makes me want to kill him!"
    "I'm sure he'll get his comeuppance one day," said Graham Mitchell.
    "He won't," Tammy replied. "He's too clever to be caught out."
    "People know who he is," Pam said to her, reassuringly.
    "But not enough people. This case had to be thrown out, even though he pretty much confessed to me that he was the killer, and that's what gets to me!" cried Tammy, beginning to get passionate.
    Nothing else was said on that topic. Instead, they started to talk about the job they were currently working on, in order to try and distract Tammy.
    "Anyway, does anyone fancy going out for a drink tonight?" said Pam.
    The others agreed to go before Tammy did. Perhaps a drink was one easy way to forget about her troubles, she thought.

    Chapter 2
    They arrived at the bar, immediately after work. They needed a drink, all of them, because the week they were having was rather stressful and tiring; nothing ever changed much, and they were all getting extremely bored