Meanwhile.....
Agent Walker was in his car. He finished the last of his vodka an hour ago, and was waiting for the effects to wear off. He was also trying to think of ways to get that Alex kid.
He knew what he saw today. That kid had help. He was taunting him, just like his dad use to do. He'd known and had to live with that kid's father throughout high school, throughout college, and throughout his services in the air force. And, after all this time, he has nothing decent to say about him. That man.....he never changed, and that attitude of his is freaking generic.
He looked at the bottom of that bottle. He had no support. Not from any friends, not from his co-workers, not from from anybody.
He just had a thought. That is, if you can have a thought while being drunk. What if he just had someone else do the work for him? Not any civilian, or public bounty.......
That's it. A bounty hunter. Yeah, he could hire a bounty hunter to bring him in, and Agent Walker would get all the credit.
He started his car. That kid would get his yet.
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