FIFTY-FOUR
The second specimen was ready.
This time he would make sure that his genius would be recognised.
There would be no downplaying of the news by the police.
This time, she would have to take notice of his achievements.
She could no longer call him an embarrassment and a f**k-up.
He was becoming.
Shedding his skin, a red dragon emerging.
A colossus.
The world would take note.
And payment for disrespect must be sought.
And DCI Swan would come to rue her lack of respect.
Revenge must be extracted.
Disrespect will never be tolerated again.
He would make sure of that.
Count on it.
