Disclaimer: Please see Part One

Sunday, January 17, 2016

A/N: This is not betaed so read at your own risk. It has been spell and grammar checked however sometimes mistakes do happen. I apologize in advance for those.

Hoyt's Last Mistake

Part 6 Good deed

The tea was perfectly made. I have to admit this is one of the few things I truly missed while being in prison. A decent cup of tea was not something the system would ever provide. I have to admit this home Peter has found for us is very nice. Secluded and well appointed. It seems a shame we will have to move on so quickly. Then again perhaps I could alter my plans a bit. Why live in a dump when this is so much nicer? Indeed perhaps I will simply alter my plans. I can always kill the couple next door later. Hum something to think about. Now let's take a peek at the paper. I am certain I will be able to find someone to amuse me. I still wonder how it is that Jane never figured it out. For so brilliant a detective this was a very important clue to miss. Oh well it makes the game even more interesting to know I have this hidden ace. I do hope Peter remembers to pick up the Irish for me. English breakfast tea is all right but Irish is so much better. If he forgets I'll have to settle for Espresso and that always makes me jittery. Let's see ah here is a likely ad.

Wanted: Clean cut male from age 25 to 40, Good physical condition and dominate to play with married couple. Sub female dominate male.

Yes this could do nicely.

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"Hey there pup down. " Korsak said. "No you had your treats. In your bed now I have to make my own dinner. I swear you lot are worse than children."

The dogs barked and Korsak smiled his fosters were almost ready to go to new homes. He would miss the mutts but they were rehabilitated and would make someone luck a faithful and joyful companion. It was worth every sleepless night to save these animals. They were so much easier to fix then people. He thought of Hoyt and wished someone would either fix the sick bastard or put him down.

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Barry kissed his date goodnight.

"Come in have a drink?" Alisha asked.

"I have to work in the morning."

"So I'll make some tea."

"Sure why not have any chamomile?"

"Sure thing Barry but do you really want to sleep?" Alisha teased.

"Hell sleep is over rated." Barry said pulling her into his arms and carrying her inside as she giggled. It was going to be a very nice night.

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Charles Hoyt got into the car and drove out. He was bored. He headed toward to dock. He spotted a man slapping around a woman. He then knocked her down. Well, well what do we have here? Hoyt parked and got out of the car. He headed over toward the fighting couple.

"I say what is going on here?"

"Back off old man this is private."

"I dare say beating the poor girl is making quite the racket."

"Yeah well the bitch stole my wallet last week I am just here to get it back with interest."

"I see, so you decided to beat the poor girl?"

"Back off mister it's just a whore."

The girl blushes and spit out some blood. "I didn't take your wallet."

Hoyt looked at her and nodded. "I believe you young lady. Apologize to the girl."

"What you some sort of cop or something?"

Hoyt laughed at that amused."No but I am bored so tonight I will play the good Samaritan. "

"Huh what the fuck do you mean?"

"I see you are not educated in the classics oh well too late now." Hoyt said as he lunged forward the knife in his hand landing in the dock workers gut. He twisted it. "I dare say you now regret not studding up more."

The hooker backed off afraid.

"Do not worry young lady. I am not going to kill you. Well unless you force me too. Instead I want you to do me a favor."

"Sure mister anything! And I ain't seen nothing."The woman said.

"Don't worry I actually want you to tell the police about this. Tell Janie I missed her and will be calling on her soon. That this killing was simply because I was bored, well that and the fact that the knife needed breaking in. Can you do that for me?"

"Yeah sure thing right away mister."

Hoyt laughed at that and tossed several bills onto the dead man. He then pulled the man's wallet. "For your trouble, just please leave this last dollar so my Janie will know it was me. On second thought, I have a better idea." He dipped his fingers into the pooling blood and wrote on the guys chest.

Hi Janie miss me. I miss you.

Charles.

The hooker watched in fascination but stayed stock still ready to run if she had to. She was handed the workers phone and the guy Charles walked away.

TBC…..