The Yearly 365 Challenge
Prompt #356 (Gene) Angst
"We found him." He leaned back against the chair folding his arms across his chest. "We found the bastard." A thin smirk played on his lips.
The nearby chair wheeled over to him in a slight rush. "About time." A low female voice hissed. "About freaking time." Glee was playing through her eyes. "He won't get away this time."
"That's what we said a few searches back." He sighed as he shook his head. "But if we get enough men this time perhaps he won't escape."
"There's always that hope." The female grabbed the phone and quickly pressed the buttons on the phone; as her partner tapped away the on the computer.
"Mr. Archie Andrews time on the run is coming to an end. I can honesty feel it this time." He spoke as his eyes remained glued onto the scene.
"I still wonder what honesty happened to make this well like and well brought up small town kid ... turn into such a sick monster." She sighed as she hung up the phone. She pushed her chair back to her work station.