"Sexuactivitybeforedeath?"Lublurted,theelygrimacedathisownwords.

        Moxirepliedcarefully."We''''tbecertainitwassexualintercoursewithanotherperson.Theacidphosphatasetestcamebackpositive,butboththePhadebastestandLugol''''siodiwereive.Notracesoflubritnsofuseweredetected.We''''llowaitforthebtofirmfurtherdetails."

        TheimageofthevictimfshedthroughLu''''smind—pale,broken,grotesque.Itwasdifficulttoimagineanyonewillinglyengaginginsexuactivitywithhim.

        Wasthissomekindofthrill-seekingbehavior?

        ThestaffinterviewsalsoilyfirmedLu''''ssuspis.

        "DidQuasimodohaveagirlfriend?"Thegirlinthebunnyerepeatedthequestion,"Noway.Imean,hedidn''''tdoanythingbad,buthewasreallywithdrawnandhardlyspoketoanyone.Hedidn''''tevenhavefriends.Howcouldhepossiblyhaveagirlfriend?"

        Theparkmanageradded,"Quasimodoalwayscameaalone.Hisjobwassimple—justwanderingaroundadesignatedareaihehauntedhouse.Hedidn''''tojumpoutandscarevisitorsoriwiththematall.There''''sneverbeenanyrehavingflictsoriswithguestseither."

        "But..."thebunnygirlhesitated,asifrememberingsomething.

        "Ithinkhedidhaveacrushonsomeone.Onem,justbeforethehauntedhouseclosedforrenovations,hewasgettingreadyforworkwheerslippedoutofhislocker,andsomeonehappeopickitupandtakeagnce.

        "Hegotfuriousandsnatcheditback.ThatwastheonlytimeIeversawhimangry.Hisfacetwistedup.Itwasholyterrifying.

        "Theletterwastitled,''''ToMyDearestEsmeralda.''''"

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