Dexter - Season 1- Episode 7 -

The humid Miami night clung to Dexter Morgan like a second skin. He stood on his boat, the Slice of Life , watching the last streaks of orange bleed out of the sky. In the cargo hold below, a man named Roger Hicks was beginning to wake up. Hicks was a contractor by day, a predator by night—a man who used his professional access to single-family homes to install hidden cameras in the bedrooms of teenage girls. He was careful, methodical, and had ruined three lives before Dexter’s sister, Deb, had caught a whiff of his trail. But the system had failed. A plea bargain. Probation. The real justice would be served tonight, wrapped in plastic.

Outside, a cold front swept into Miami, unseasonable and sharp. The Ice Truck Killer was coming in from the cold. And Dexter, for the first time, wasn’t sure if he wanted to lock the door or leave it wide open. Dexter - Season 1- Episode 7

Later that night, Dexter stood outside Deb’s apartment. Through the window, he could see her laughing, drinking beer, flipping through a magazine. She was the only person who had ever made him feel something close to human. And now, his own flesh and blood was probably planning to wear her skin as a coat. The humid Miami night clung to Dexter Morgan