Compassion

"How did you know he didn't kill them?" Diana asked.

"The girl said the person talking to him seemed like his boss. Moreover, the DNA found under one of the girls fingernails doesn't belong to him." She explained as she drove them back to their quarters. "It's yet to be identified but it isn't his. The only thing we can pin on him is kidnapping."

    "So he has a boss?" Caleb said, stroking his chin.

    "I just said that."

"Why did you rile him up like that?" Diana asked out of curiosity.

"Criminals like him have a motive when they kidnap. Didn't you notice him looking at us? He also grabbed my... y'know. He's sexually frustrated." She pulled in their parking lot. "I figured, since he didn't kill them, someone else must have also slept with them.

   "Wow, we're so lucky to have you here. I bet they liked you in Texas too," Caleb said.

    They entered their quarters thro