This drabble inspired by Cumberland River Relic's recent post. Go check it out!
He liked to watch people. He was a student of human nature.
They liked to think themselves more unique than they were, but predictability was their byword. In fact, he counted on it.
Even, to some extent, his wonderful quarry Jane. The couch, the Aerie, the cemetery, even the same barber every month.
But from there, his lovely prey was unlike any opposition he'd ever faced. Jane was a true challenge, although sometimes even he disappointed by bending to the will of Senior Agent Lisbon.
Tsk, tsk. Something had to be done to minimize how often that happened. Something soon.
