The Interval

Some patterns are too perfect to be a coincidence. Some killers are too patient to be human.

FBI profiler Nathan Holloway thought he'd buried the past when his sister Sarah was murdered in Savannah fifteen years ago—her throat torn open, her body drained of blood, the case never solved. Now he's back in the moss-draped city, staring at an identical crime scene, another young woman staged beneath the oaks of Forsyth Park, killed in exactly the same impossible way. When criminal historian Dr. ...