CHAPTER THIRTY
CHAPTER
THIRTY
Lana leaned her head back against the headrest as they pulled into the driveway of the Blackmans. Her mind had been whirling non-stop since she realized the backdrop idea that had been forming her in her mind.
Now she wanted to look at the files of the other girls that had gone missing. She had a running theory that had her hands itching to get to work.
“You’re twitching, Ice. What’s on that brain of yours?” Rocky called her out of her brain fog.
“Jayson, how many MCs are recognized here in Hellburn Falls County?”
“Including Satan’s Hellfire, Blue Kings, Satan’s Enforcers, and four others, we have maybe seven total that are known,” Jayson counted out.
“Seriously? Satan’s Hellfire and Satan’s Enforcers? Are any of the other four by chance Satan’s Balls or Satan’s Scrotum?” Rocky shook her head at Jayson.
“No.” Jayson laughed. “The Prezs for the Enforcers and Hellfires used to be friends. Both were prospects in the Enforcers at the same time. The prez for the Enforcers, Jenkins, got involved with a chick he saw at one of the clubs outside of town. Unbeknownst to Jenkins, his bestie, Blevins had the hots for the same one. He made a play for her, got shot down, and she told Jenkins about it. Jenkins peacefully told his bestie the girl was his and to back off. Blevins decided to get retaliation for the blight. He raped and killed the girl, calling her club property since Jenkins never made her his old lady officially. Mind you, he’d just started seeing the woman.
Shit went downhill from there. The club prez at the time kicked Blevins and those who back him up out of the club.
Blevins started Satan’s Hellfire as a fuck you to the Enforcers. ”
“I’m surprised Blevins survived this long,” Lana said, shock in her voice.
“He’s not without scars. There are several homicides that involve females as the victims that we believe are linked to Blevins, but we can’t link him physically to their deaths evidence wise.”
“Condoms?” Sunny asked, leaning forward in her seat.
“No,” was all Jayson replied.
“Okay, you’re going to have to elaborate,” Rocky huffed out, glaring at Jayson.
Lana stared at Jayson’s profile for several seconds as she considered all Jayson had said and hadn’t said. Questions started going through her mind now at what he’d just said.
“How bad did he assault them before killing them?”
Lana knew the answer to all the questions asked when Jayson looked at her. How, she couldn’t tell you.
“They were beaten pretty badly. Severe vaginal tearing. Sodomized. Jaw broken,” Jayson answered, ticking off each of the injuries on his fingers.
“Did they have a prior interest in Jenkins?” Lana asked, continuing her confirmation quest.
“Three of them did. One-night stands. Two turned Blevins down prior and admitted to friends that they had an interest in Jenkins more. Four more were recent. They were dead ringers for the woman that Jenkins wound up marrying and officially made his old lady per the MC world lingo.”
“She’s protected, so Blevins can’t get to her. The others reminded him of what he no longer has, so he’s punishing them,” Lana concluded, smiling when she got a slight nod from Jayson.
“What does he no longer have?” Sunny asked, confusion loud and clear in her voice.
“His dick,” Lana answered, staring at Jayson.
“It’s why Blevins is still alive. Only the original prez and maybe a handful of others, besides Jenkins, know Blevin’s no longer has his dick, or a working dick, I should say.
He may use it to urinate, but sexually, he can no longer function.
For a man, especially in Blevin’s shoes, his dick is his identity.
So, if he wants to fuck, he had to use a dildo.
If these women saw that and laughed at him, he rapes them, beats them, and then takes what he wants while making them pay for laughing at him.
In Blevin’s mind, he’s getting back at Jenkins. ”
“Knew you’d figure it out with two questions.” Jayson beamed at her.
“Jenkins took his manhood, so he’s going after sloppy seconds.” Rocky laughed. “Probably uses a dildo that’s ten times bigger than his shriveled up broken one.”
“You said no DNA or other evidence had been left behind at the crime scenes. Did the victims not fight back?” Sunny asked, chewing on the corner of her lower lip.
“They were restrained. We’re assuming, because of the lack of pubes, that he shaves down there.” Jayson shrugged. “I have to admit I’d be pissed if I couldn’t climax while fucking my girl.”
“Technically, you can achieve climax without coming physically. A male can reach subspace without ejaculation. It’s partly why BDSM is so popular.
And there’s there the latest thing called Tantric Sex.
Achieving an orgasm with just the touch of each other’s hand on each other, and their imagination,” Lana informed the group before opening her door and getting out.
“How the fuck does she know all of that?” Jayson asked in shock.
“She actually studies up on all of that. Books, videos, interviews, you name it. Your girl has a fucking masters degree in forensic psychology in relation to sex crimes and pedophiles. She’s our walking fucking encyclopedia on that shit,” Rocky cheerfully informed Jayson before getting out of the car to join Lana.
Lana couldn’t help the smile that played on her lips as she heard Rocky tell Jayson about her degrees. After what happened with Dani, she studied up on everything she could about sex crimes and what made people do the things they did.
She went to college online to earn her bachelor’s in criminal justice, then went on to get her masters. She did her masters as a double major in forensics and forensics psychology.
People fascinated her. They made her wonder what was going through their minds when they did the horrific things that they did in life.
That fascination and need to understand all of it made her a better detective. At least she thought so.
“You’re lost in thought again, Ice.”
“Something about Peter keeps gnawing at me. I can’t put my finger on it. Jayson has been lost knowing that Peter betrayed him. I don’t know how to help him,” Lana admitted to Rocky.
“Let’s get through the next couple of hours with the two families and then we can all sit down together, the team minus Jayson and Ryan, and brainstorm with you,” Rocky suggested, as she patted Lana’s shoulder.
“Yeah, let’s do that,” Lana agreed as she looked behind Rocky to see Jayson and Sunny coming up on them.
Lana and the group walked up to the porch and knocked on the door. When a woman answered, looking confused at them, Lana knew shit was about to start.
“Um, hi, can I help you?”
“Hi, Mrs. Blackman, I’m Officer Kenwood with the Hellburn Falls Sheriff’s Department. I’m here with Detectives Pennington, Stallone, and Goldsman. We’d like to talk to you about the missing person report you filed on your daughter, Patricia.”
“Again? I just talked to a Detective Brewer from your department. He told us he was the lead investigator on her disappearance and not to talk to anyone else.”