The girl quickly divided the photos into three groups and pointed to each one from left to right. "Toy One, Toy Two, and the copycat."
"What do you mean?" Gordon's expression turned serious.
"The real Garden of Eden Killer wasn't any of these three people who carried out the murders." Nimossini still spoke rapidly. "Number One was a man around six feet tall, right-handed. Considering the distance between the first crime scene and the body, as well as the weather that day, he may have had military training and served in a tropical region. His left leg had been injured, and he might have had some kind of psoriasis. He'd been married... one, two, three children. He had three children to support."
"Number Two was a woman no taller than five foot seven, with light blond hair and severe hair loss. She might recently have run into some trouble... gang debt. There was something wrong with the nerves in her right hand, and she had a history of drug abuse. She had worked in the kitchen of some Shop that did a lot of deep-frying, and she was still doing it when she killed."
"As for the copycat... I don't know," Nimossini said. "One possibility is that he was an extremely skilled Assassin who left no traces behind. The other is that he was the Garden of Eden Killer you're looking for, merely disguising himself as his own copycat."
From the moment Nimossini began speaking, Gordon's mouth had hung open. He looked through the photos he had brought again, but found no evidence to support any of it.
"If Batman were here, he'd agree with me," Nimossini said. "Show him these things, and he'll reach the same conclusion."
"You mean you're as good as Batman? Wait, how do you know