Kyle was methodical and logical, uggs discount but then he could surprise me with a tactic or strategy completely off the charts. I thought about the raid in Santa Cruz. The vampire murders seemed far away already. He had wanted me there so that I could see him be the hero. That was the whole point, wasn’t it? He needed me to see how good he was.  He wanted to take down Peter Westin by himself.
     Suddenly, a question popped into my head. A really good one.
     Where had he been unable to exert discout ugg boots his will?
     What were Kyle’s darkest fantasies? What were his daydreams?
     His secret desires? Where had he been thwarted in the past?  The worst is yet to come. He was only starting with Zach and Liz Taylor. Was he about to go on a bloody rampage?  And then I recalled a particular fantasy that Kyle had shared with me one night after we had finished one of our worst cases. I remembered something he’d said, and couldn’t get it out of my ugg boots cheap sale head.  I snatched up the phone and began to dial long distance. I hoped that I wasn’t too late. I thought I knew who he was going to kill next.  Oh no, Kyle. Oh God, no!
     Chapter 112
     Maybe I was just going crazy. I drove for nearly six hours on 195 headed to Nags Head, North Carolina. I kept changing radio stations to keep myself alert. I was thinking to myself that Kyle didn’t want this to end - he was ugg boots on sale having too much fun; he was in his glory.  I had been in this part of North Carolina before, with Kate McTiernan. So had Kyle. We were trying to stop the sadistic killer named Casanova. He had kept as many as eight women captive in the woods near Chapel Hill, North Carolina. Kyle had been on our team, or so I had believed. But Kyle had also been Casanova’s partner in murder.
     I made it to Nags Head just before nightfall. ugg boots on sale As I drove toward the ocean, I remembered odd things: the sticky buns from the Nags Head Market; my long walks with Kate McTiernan along Coquina Beach; the lovely, almost supematurally picturesque beaches in Jockey’s Ridge State Park. I remembered how much I admired Kate.  We were still good friends, talked at least twice a month. She sent my kids imaginative presents on their birthdays and at Christmas. She was working at the Regional Medical Center in Kitty Hawk and ugg boots cheap sale living with a local bookseller whom she was going to marry. Their home was in Nags Head, only a couple of miles away.  Kyle had a deep, obvious crush on Kate McTiernan. He’d hinted at it: T could love that girl, if I didn’t have Louise and the kids. Maybe I should dump them for Kate. She could make me a happy man. Kate could save me.’