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CBI Agent Wayne Rigsby shifted once again in his seat. No matter how much he kept moving he could not get comfortable. Cho glanced up from his book slightly irritated. Rigsby had been moving around for the last half hour, and it was making it impossible to keep concentrating on his book.
"Do you mind?" Cho asked exasperated.
"Oh, sorry." Rigsby apologized grumpily, "I just hate flying in planes, no good food, and horrible seats."
"Just sit still a little longer, we're almost at Portland International Airport. Do you want to review what we are supposed to do in Maine one more time?" Cho put his book into his bag and pulled out a brown case folder.
Rigsby began reciting, "We go into the Portland main police station where the prisoner has been transferred, pick him up and escort him back to California. We covered this with Lisbon already."
Cho shrugged wordlessly in agreement and went to go back to reading, when Rigsby continued talking desperate to keep his mind off his now grumbling stomach, "So can you believe they finally caught the Oblivion Bomber?"
"We were so close to catching him after his rampage in California, when he slipped across the border to Canada." Cho commented.
The Oblivion Bomber had bombed almost twenty buildings across California. He was aptly named; every place was obliterated after his bombs had gone off. Sadly not only were the buildings destroyed but also the lives of many innocent people within them. When another CBI team had closed in on him, he gave them the slip and crossed into Canada. Now six months later, he had been caught and was waiting for extradition to California.
"Good thing the Royal Canadian Mounted Police caught him near the Maine border, huh." Rigsby said, turning to look out the small, oval window.
Rigsby and Cho's conversation slipped back into silence as Cho continued to read and the pilot announced the final descent to the airport.
After grabbing a burger and fries at the airport for Rigsby, Cho maneuvered the rental car through the traffic to the address they had been given. The prisoner was being held at a special, individual facility. Cho pulled in front of the address, marked clearly on the curb. Both Rigsby and Cho exited the parked car, and stood there staring.
Rigsby pulled out his cell and immediately called Lisbon, "Umm, boss, it looks like we have a major problem. You, Van Pelt, and Jane need to get here right away."
Both of them still stood there shocked at the sight in front of them. The brisk wind scattered ashes around the destroyed site, spreading a burnt smell around. All was blackened and scorched to a crisp; the building had been destroyed into oblivion.