There she sat at the kitchen table reading the paper. Her new fiance, the man he hated had left her for work. She'd follow suit later. But he had to have her. His plan now went into action.
Jennifer sat there reading the paper and sipping of coffee. In between lines she's stare at the ring on her finger and smile. She was about to flip the page when there was a knock on the door.
He stood there in anticipation. Wait. Wanting.
She opened the door only to find the man who gave her the Fruit Loops standing infront of her. She raised an eyebrow. "Can I help you?" She asked slowly.
"You remember me?" He asked.
"Yeah, you gave up the fruit loops the other day. What are you doing here? More important how did you know where I lived?" She questioned.
"You might not remember me at all, besides the store. I was actually in your graduating class at Santa Monica High. Joshua Peters. Debate team, track team." He said.
"Oh my god! Josh. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you. It's been a long time. Please, come in." She smiled stepping aside.
He was in. Now his plan needed to go into effect.
"Would you like something to drink? Coffee, water?" She asked still standing as he sat on the couch.
"Coffee would be nice." He smiled. He watched her walk off into the kitchen. Quietly he followed without her knowing.
He pulled out a cloth from a plastic bag drenched in chloroform. Slowly, but quietly he moved closer.
"What do you take with it?" Jennifer called out not knowing he was behind her.
He brought the cloth up to her mouth. "You." He spoke. She lost consciousness and dropped the cup to the floor where it shattered near her feet. Jennifer fell limp and he dragged her to the front door. He sat her in the chair and looked outside before bringing her out. He placed her gently in the car and bagged the chloroform and pocketed the plastic bag. He drove off at a normal pace not wanting to alert the neighbors.
"Congrats my brother." Warrick said smiling. "How did she react?"
"She flipped. First she got pissed because I stuck the ring in the freezer. But once she opened the box and saw what was in it, she forgave me. Instantly." Nick said recalling that moment.
"So what did you do afterwards?" Warrick grinned.
"That is none of your business." He laughed and paused. "Ate ice cream and watched movies." Nick added.
Greg burst through the break room doors. "I need a raise for the work I do." He beamed.
"Sit around drinking coffee and making paper cranes? Yeah, that needs a raise Greg." Warrick snickered.
Greg looked at him with poker straight eyes. "No." He muffed. "The hair you found at crime scene number two where the finger was found, is a fake, a phony, a synthetic wannabe. Gentlemen your hair comes from a wig." He said proudly handing the paper to Nick.
"So... our criminal could be masking his identity. Wore a wig to throw us off maybe?" Nick questioned the document.
"Well he's dumb because he doesn't know that Greg Sanders, Scientist extroridinare, is working the case." He beamed once more.
Warrick and Nick looked on with raised eyebrows then looked at each other. "We'll tell him that when we find him." Nick smiled and patted Greg on the back as they left the break room.
Jennifer sat there reading the paper and sipping of coffee. In between lines she's stare at the ring on her finger and smile. She was about to flip the page when there was a knock on the door.
He stood there in anticipation. Wait. Wanting.
She opened the door only to find the man who gave her the Fruit Loops standing infront of her. She raised an eyebrow. "Can I help you?" She asked slowly.
"You remember me?" He asked.
"Yeah, you gave up the fruit loops the other day. What are you doing here? More important how did you know where I lived?" She questioned.
"You might not remember me at all, besides the store. I was actually in your graduating class at Santa Monica High. Joshua Peters. Debate team, track team." He said.
"Oh my god! Josh. I'm sorry I didn't recognize you. It's been a long time. Please, come in." She smiled stepping aside.
He was in. Now his plan needed to go into effect.
"Would you like something to drink? Coffee, water?" She asked still standing as he sat on the couch.
"Coffee would be nice." He smiled. He watched her walk off into the kitchen. Quietly he followed without her knowing.
He pulled out a cloth from a plastic bag drenched in chloroform. Slowly, but quietly he moved closer.
"What do you take with it?" Jennifer called out not knowing he was behind her.
He brought the cloth up to her mouth. "You." He spoke. She lost consciousness and dropped the cup to the floor where it shattered near her feet. Jennifer fell limp and he dragged her to the front door. He sat her in the chair and looked outside before bringing her out. He placed her gently in the car and bagged the chloroform and pocketed the plastic bag. He drove off at a normal pace not wanting to alert the neighbors.
"Congrats my brother." Warrick said smiling. "How did she react?"
"She flipped. First she got pissed because I stuck the ring in the freezer. But once she opened the box and saw what was in it, she forgave me. Instantly." Nick said recalling that moment.
"So what did you do afterwards?" Warrick grinned.
"That is none of your business." He laughed and paused. "Ate ice cream and watched movies." Nick added.
Greg burst through the break room doors. "I need a raise for the work I do." He beamed.
"Sit around drinking coffee and making paper cranes? Yeah, that needs a raise Greg." Warrick snickered.
Greg looked at him with poker straight eyes. "No." He muffed. "The hair you found at crime scene number two where the finger was found, is a fake, a phony, a synthetic wannabe. Gentlemen your hair comes from a wig." He said proudly handing the paper to Nick.
"So... our criminal could be masking his identity. Wore a wig to throw us off maybe?" Nick questioned the document.
"Well he's dumb because he doesn't know that Greg Sanders, Scientist extroridinare, is working the case." He beamed once more.
Warrick and Nick looked on with raised eyebrows then looked at each other. "We'll tell him that when we find him." Nick smiled and patted Greg on the back as they left the break room.