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Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “Good one, Cy,” Dauber said with a lazy smile. “Did Isay that?” Godshall asked in mock innocence, eyebrows raised. * * * The joke was on them.Three days later, Dauber picked up the phone to take a call from Washington. “Special Agent Lindsay Dauber, Georgia Bureau of…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story The steel-frame building sitting on a concrete pad and set back off the long gravel drive was a shed in name only. The size of a generous three-car garage and half again as deep, the building was home to a neat workbench that ran along the length…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “All of the victims were either murdered or their bodies disposed of within a half-day’s drive of their homes. They had traveled alone to the place where they were killed. In each case, their cars were found within a half-mile or less from where their bodies were…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story Placing his feet with care, Isaac made his way toward the source of the smoke. It grew more pronounced as he moved west. He pinpointed the general direction of the fire and made sure to keep the trees between him and where he suspected it to be….

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “What unit?” “Company C, 3rd Battalion, 8th Cav.” “Iraq?” “Yeah. Two deployments.” “First or second Fallujah?” “Second. Part of the surge. You there?” “March 2004.” “Bullshit. First battle was in April.” “Someone had to go in ahead of y’all.” Wesley gave Isaac a harder look before glancing…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story In a studio pose, the face of a man in his early forties beamed from the monitor on several websites. Sometimes in a suit and tie, sometimes in an open-collar dress shirt. Sometimes with a carefully trimmed goatee, sometimes with his chin bare. But always the same…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story The gusto returned to the redhead’s smile. * * * Out in the parking lot,Fern walked with Isaac to where their trucks were parked side by side. “Where’d you come up with eight thousand?” Fern asked. “Hell, Fern, I have that much on me,” Isaac said as…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story With the matron and advocate seated on either side of her, Laura spoke to the three children individually. The boy was severely withdrawn and was only interested in whether or not he could watch the TV in the shared community area or go outside where he could…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story * * * Outside in the parking lot,Laura sucked in lungsful of cold air and blew them out slowly to make the knot in her stomach ease its grip. Ms. Ritter, the child advocate with the tired eyes, lit a Kool in cupped hands as she walked…

Filed to story: Return of the Reaper Story “You decide that on your own?” “Yeah. She found out I was home. Came by a few times. I didn’t want to see her. I ain’t the man I was.” “Who is? My wife had to put up with a lot with me working through shit, but…