RangeMan Target File Number 768

Name: Isaac Douglas

Age: 39

Race: Caucasian

Gender: Male

Family: Widower (Wife found murdered (Unsolved)), No children, Parents deceased

Property: House, 3851 Brook Mesa Drive, Blue Ford F150, License plate 853JSA2

Current Occupation: Network manager

Record: Suspect in wife's murder (Charges dropped due to lack of evidence), Hit and Run (Apprehended by Stephanie Plum during distraction)

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He was sitting in front of his TV, laptop, phone, and in his living room when there was a knock on the door. On his laptop he switched views on his web cams to see who was at his front door. He smiled when he saw his fellows and their prey. He didn't bother to get up but just buzzed them in. He watched happily as the two women were practically dragged in.

He gave them a warm and welcoming smile. "Welcome ladies. Welcome to my humble abode. I hope you enjoyed your night out at the club." He snapped his fingers and glared at the men, signaling for them to leave. When they were finally gone he turned his attention back to the women.

"I have met one of you before, Ms. Plum. But I am afraid that I have yet to have the pleasure of meeting Ms…" He looked expectant at LB.

"You can call me Canary." She spat out. He was a little taken aback at her sourness. He looked her up and down. When he met her eyes he was shocked to see the fire and hate that burned in her hazel gaze. But he soon recovered. "Miss Canary. Like the bird I presume." She nodded but never moved her gaze. Tired with her emotions he turned to Stephanie.

"It is very good to see you again Ms. Plum. I must say that I have been forward to meeting you again, ever since I experienced your spark that day you DROVE ME TO JAIL!"

His composure broke and he leaped to his feet. He rushed over to them and Canary dropped to the ground trying to take him out. But he used his unknown training to avoid her attack and grabbed Steph by the hair, pulling her face close to his.

"If you had only led me out like you know you wanted to then you wouldn't be in this mess but no. You had to be working for that Son-of-a-Bitch, Mañoso. So in that you sealed you fate."

While he was talking he half dragged her into the bathroom, and locked her in. As she stood there she suddenly felt how the slayer must have felt when she locked him in a bathroom in Vinnie's beach house.

He left her alone and went over to LB. She was now off the ground and was balancing on the balls of her feet, either ready to run or attack. He ignored her but gave another charming smile. He sat back down at his little command center and ordered her to do the same. She didn't move. "What makes you think I am likely to obey orders from you when I don't even obey orders from my superior officers back home?"

He shrugged at her and turned on the TV. The news was on and to his delight and LB's horror the car crash was on. It was a sort little mention that the crash was a distraction and a car had been stolen but no mentions what so ever that anyone was missing. "I see your pal Mañoso has already begun to cover up the truth in order to have me all to his self."

He turned to Canary. "How do you fell knowing that only your old team members are looking for you. And even one of them is missing. At the hospital due to a roadside bombing in the Middle East."

She glared at him and sat down on the carpet. "That's all it will take." She growled. He laughed at that.

"I highly doubt that, my dear. I highly doubt that."