Predator & Prey
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How do you catch a killer hidden behind a screen name?
Returning to the small east coast town where he had been born following the gruesome murder of his sister, Army Ranger Daemon Richards uncovers a world hidden within the chat rooms on the internet. The only suspect known only through a online identity and chilling, poetic notes found with each victim known only as the Huntsman strikes again. Can Daemon uncover the Huntsman's true motive and identity before he to falls prey, can he unravel the enigma found amid the Internet, police investigations, the BDSM, Gorean subcultures.
Delve deep into the dark side of the Internet, and take a peek into the world hidden in plain sight. You'll never look at the world of internet chat rooms or dating sites the same way again.
Based on research and related headlines from around the country.
*Warning* contains graphic violence, language, drugs, kidnapping, torture, and sexual scenes not suited for younger readers.
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Bridger was on his way to work at the game store he worked at to pay for his college tuition when a sack was thrown over his head and he was knocked over the head by something hard. When he finally comes to, he finds he's locked in a room of some sort with his hands tied behind his back, and the same sack covering his head, leaving him blind to his surroundings. He has no recollection of how he came to be where he is, or who would even want to kidnap him...that is until the person in question walks through the door of the room in which he is being held captive and reveals himself. When he sees who it is, he is left speechless and even more confused than he was at first. Who is his captor? Does he know them? And most importantly: Why was he subject to their kidnapping? Find out in From Incarcerated to In Love! *Any and all pictures found within are not my own, and I give credit to each and every author of the respective images.*
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