The Grim Sleeper Page #2

What about a trash baggage?

You have a brand on that?

Really? Did you know a body found on

Western was in found the same kind of bag?

Yes, the same caliber bullet,

shot in the chest.

No, that's fine, call me back

when you got a chance. Thanks.

Detective Bill Sims, please.

Sims. - Det. Sims,

Christine Pelisek, LA Weekly/i .

I'm doing research on unsolved murder.

- Who are you? - Christine Pelisek,

LA Weekly/i . - I never heard of you.

- I haven't heard of you either. Until today.

You're in charge in Monica Dender case,

right? - Why are you looking in that case,

it's a year old?

- I've been looking into...

a bunch of cases. And there are

similarities between the Dender case...

and an unsolved case from two years

ago, Donna Edwards. Have you heard of her?

Where you getting these names? - The

Coroner's Office. - Then you should talk...

to the Coroner. - Right now I'm talking to

you and hoping to get some information.

I don't discuss ongoing investigations

with the press. Have a nice day!

Can you give me Inglewood PD

on the phone? - Shure.

Zarina! Thank God, I've been

looking everywhere for you.

I found you!

What are you doing here? And why are

you wearing your confirmation dress?

You know what, it doesn't even matter. Let's

just get you in the car and get you home.

Zarina! You're coming home with me,

don't even think about arguing!

Daddy is worried sick.

- He ain't my daddy.

Excuse me!? - He ain't my real daddy

and you ain't my real sister.

I'm not your sister? - No, and

you can't tell me what to do.

If I'm not your sister, then

what am I doing out here,

driving around like a crazy person,

looking for your skinny behind?

Fine. If you don't want a sister,

you don't have a sister!

Fine! - You can find

your own way home.

And I won't tell daddy what you said,

because it would break his heart.

You have nice legs.

You want a ride?

I like how you

wear that little skirt.

If you let brother to look at your legs and

forget himself, I'll give you the money.

If you ain't give me money,

you can just let me out.

Now I want to change your mind.

Keep your legs tight together.

I thought you said we were going to a motel.

Why did you turn down up here?

Why do you b*tches

always questioning me?

I said look, b*tch!

Yes, that's right,

you got a real heart.

Oh, God.

...in a dumpster discovered a body.

Police say a 15-year-old Zarina Jefferson

was a runaway what apparently turned...

in prostitution. She was found naked

inside of a garbage bag, shot in the chest.

Hey. - What are you doing here?

You were working last night. Do you know

about a 15-year-old gunshot victim?

A young, black girl. - Zarina Jefferson.

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