known about, in a somewhat psychic fashion, for the past quarter of an

hour. Then he suddenly understood, through the powers of his sixth

sense, that the trouble would happen to someone else, beyond the walls

of this studio.

'When you touched the pajamas,' Prine said, ,did you see the murders as

if they were actually taking place in front of you at that very moment?'

'Not exactly. I saw it all take place-well, behind my eyes.'

'What do you mean by that? Are your visions sort of like daydreams?'

'In a way. But much more vivid than daydreams full of color and sound

and texture.'

F 'Did you see the Havelocks' killer in this vision?'

'Yes. Quite clearly.'

'Did you also intuit his name?'

'No,' Graham said. 'But I was able to give the police a thorough

description of him - He was in his early thirties, not shorter than

five-ten or taller than six feet. Slightly heavy. Receding hairline.

Blue eyes. A thin nose, generally sharp features. A small strawberry

birthmark on his chin.... As it turned out, that was a perfect

description of the building superintendent.'

'And you'd never seen him?'

'My first glimpse of him was in the vision.'

'You'd never seen a photograph of him?'

'No.'

'Had he been a suspect before you gave the police this description?'

Prine asked.

'Yes. But the murders took place in the early morning hours of his day

off - He swore that he had gone to his sister's house to spend the

night, hours before the Havelock girls were killed; and his sister

supported his story. Since she lived over eighty miles away, he seemed

out of the running.'

'Was his sister lying?'

'Yes.

'How did you prove it?'

While handling the dead girls' clothing, Graham sensed that the killer

had gone to his sister's house a full two hours after the murder had

taken place-not early the previous evening as she insisted. He also

sensed that the weapon-a Smith & Wesson Terrier .-was hidden in the

sister's house, in the bottom drawer of a china closet.

He accompanied a Boston city detective and two state troopers to the

sister's place. Arriving unannounced and uninvited, they told her they

wanted to question her on some new evidence in the case. Ten seconds

after he stepped into her house, while the woman was still surprised at

the 'sight of them, Graham asked her why she had said that her brother

had come to stay on the evening of November first when in fact he

actually had not arrived until well after dawn on November second.

Before she could answer that, before she could get her wits about her,

he asked her why she was hiding the murder weapon in the bottom drawer

of her china closet. Shocked by his knowledge, she withstood only half

a dozen questions from the detective before she finally admitted the

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