Number Ten

Eleven shots, eight dead, two wounded. This guy has deadly efficiency. And a full time job: all the murders have taken place outside of work hours, except for one or two that first awful morning. Our office has agreed that whoever's doing it isn't quite insane, and is likely trained in police or military work, since he seems to be a good two steps ahead of anyone who wants to catch him.

This morning's was a man at a gas station in Massaponax, a few miles south of Fredericksburg.