Shattered Identity (2011)
“Scott still couldn’t believe the condition of the rooms inside. Lisa’s theory of a random burglary wasn’t being considered anymore. “It’s almost as if somebody has been watching the house. When I came by here last night to put the plywood in the window, everything was all right.” The muscle in Scott’s jaw twitched. “I wish I had walked in on this guy’s fun. He would have wished he’d never set foot in here.” Brock pushed his sunglasses up on his nose and nodded. “Yeah, it took him some time to do all his work. He must have known Lisa wouldn’t be home.” He glanced her way. “Where did he get that red paint he used to write his message?” “It was in the kitchen. I bought it for painting the walls in there.” Brock frowned. “And now it’s splashed over nearly every wall in the house. Whoever did this made sure every room was hit.” Fear flickered in Lisa’s eyes. “I can’t imagine why anybody would hate me enough to do so much damage. Yesterday I thought it was a burglar, but this is much more personal.”
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