Title: Untitled
Author: Cynthia Beckner
Disclaimer: I don't own them.
Warning: Now beta read. Blood and language. Over all not a happy story.
Notes: When I was writing this I had them all in mind at one point. I think Rafe most of all, but you could see this as being many of them. I love responses that are constructive and not mean.

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The Crime
I watched as they covered up the body of the child without any emotion. It was hard, but I knew that if I didn't separate myself from the scene as well, that I was going to lose it. After all who couldn't look upon this scene and feel the pain and lose that had been created here. I knew who; the killer.

Now it became my responsibility to find the killer and stop him before he did it again. However that won't bring any true peace to this family. They would have to deal with the lose and pain for years to come. Ever wish you could turn back time or just know the future so you could prevent it. Well at moments like these I wish that I could.

When I finally arrived home, I'm greeted with pure silence. Now I sit here with an untouched beer in my hands, trying to come to some grips with what had happened. I know that I will never understand what goes through the mind of a killer and drives them to kill another person in cold blood, but I can always try. I know I won't get much sleep tonight. Not with the images of this child playing through my head every time I close my eyes. I can live without one night pf sleep.

The Capture
We found him, four bodies later. We happened to find him learning over the body of the fourth child, covered in her blood. He looked so normal if you ignored the blood. He could of easily been a friend, cop, or family member. It was scary in that scene. You can't tell them apart from us. At least we have him though. I can now rest with some peace knowing that I won't get a call anytime soon telling me that their was another body from this guy.

The Verdict
"Not Guilty," the Forman said. Shit! I can't believe that this is happening. We found him bent over the body of the last child, but they are still letting him out. I don't care if he was able to come up with some story as to why he was over the body, he killed those children. I guess money can buy anything, because it would seem that he had just purchased his freedom. The DA is yelling about jury tampering, but he's just blowing smoke at this point. The worst part is I was half tempted to pull out my gun right here and now and shot the SOB. I didn't though.

Justice
I never thought that I would be capable of killing someone in cold blood, but I just did that. I hunted him down like an animal and shot him, but not before I made sure he knew what I was shooting him for. I wanted him to suffer for what he had done. I made sure to cover my tracks so that I wasn't caught. I hope that the families and the dead can now find some peace knowing that this man will never kill again, because I never will. After all, my hands are covered in blood too. It was worth it though.

The End