"I dunno for sure, but it sounds like a pretty good theory to me. If we assume that Mr. Shoemaker did something to help his wife along to the other side, then it fits. And that's not all..." He picked up some printouts and handed them to his brother. One was a police report, the other a photograph of a mirror with a bloody hand print and writing on it. "I ran a nationwide search in sheer fucking desperation. I came up with one hit. A woman named Mary Worthington was murdered right in front of that mirror in Ft. Wayne, Indiana. It ain't exactly local, but it fits and it's all I can find."
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