Jo didn't want to do things Ian's way but she felt she'd get no where with him if she didn't bend a little. Even if it did seem like a very stupid idea. Jo didn't share the laugh with him, just gave a small smile, that didn't go with her eyes. Give and take, that what this game would be about. Give Ian a little, let him think he was in charge. Maybe doing that, she'd get something useful from the little bastard.<br/><br/>When Ian said he never saw the letter before, she believed him. Even though she knew that criminals lied. Even when her father always told her to only trust the evidence, not what anyone said when you interviewed him. People lied, the evidence never did. Her gut told her that he was telling the truth. Probably one of the few things he had ever said in his life that was true.<br/><br/>It didn't surprise Jo at all when he told her that he liked to keep up to date on the news. Liked to read articles about himself. He probably spent his time searching the Internet for stuff about him. She definitely thought he was a narcissist, people like him were. A killer had to be one. Why else would they not give a shit about killing innocent people to satisfy their own dark, disgusting needs? Jo nodded her head at him when he told her about the Miami Herald article.<br/><br/>"I think you're telling the truth about the letter. I also don't think you had a partner in these crimes."<br/><br/>There hundreds of cases in history that involved two people murdering people. Often times a dominant and submissive partner were involved. She didn't see that being in Ian Baird's case. Jo didn't think he played well with others. Her gut told her he wouldn't want to share the spotlight with anyone. And he might be pissed, even if he wasn't showing it, that someone was trying to credit for his work.<br/><br/>"Perhaps you have an admirer, instead."