Jo watched Ian's face very carefully. The solemn expression that appeared to be genuine, one of the few real expressions she had seen on his face, told her what she believed was true. Ian acted alone, he couldn't share the spotlight with other people. While some killers had accomplices, that was not the case here. Ian was too far of a narcissist to let anyone in on it. Although that did make things troublesome. Someone knew enough about Ian to try and take credit for the crimes. Could the killer have a stalker? Crazier things had happened before.<br/><br/>"You're correct, if they had found anything, we wouldn't be having this talk."<br/><br/>Jo confirmed to Ian. The lab had tested the paper for fingerprints and found none. Whoever had sent the letter was careful, just like Ian Baird was. Jo leaned back in her chair.<br/><br/>"What I want is to find the asshole who thinks they are you. Before an innocent person gets killed."<br/><br/>Jo wanted to make sure that this person didn't go any farther then taking credit for Ian's crimes. It was bad enough they had reasonable doubt now. Ian had confessed but his defense lawyer could easily say this letter proved that someone else committed his crimes. Say his client was forced into a confession. The victims and their families deserved justice. The right person was in jail for those crimes but the department had to make sure no one else lost their lives directly or indirectly because of Ian Baird.<br/><br/>Jo leaned forward when Ian suggested she could help shave time off his sentence for his cooperation. 'No chance in hell,' Jo thought but she didn't say it out loud. He was exactly where he belonged and she wanted him to see the sun through a cell window for the rest of his life. Instead, she said to him.<br/><br/>"Now, you know I'm just a detective. A very low woman on the grand totem pole, and shaving time off your sentence is far beyond my reach. But I could see you don't lose those nice privileges. The tv, the Internet, not having to make friends with the gang bangers that share your home. Besides, I don't think you want anyone else to take credit for all your hard work. Do you?"