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       A Madman? - Chapter 2
       By: The Vixens Date: May 5, 2016, 3:29 pm
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       Nothing.
       Harvey had been staring at the computer screen for little over
       an hour and still nothing suspicious had happened. Admittedly
       when he had spied on people in the past he tended to get a
       little impatient at this stage. He then sat back in his chair
       and pulled out a red marker pen from his coat pocket.
       He opened a thin drawer in the top centre of his desk. Inside
       was a white board with the numbers 1, 2 and 3 on it. He removed
       the cap from the pen and drew a line through the 1.
       Harvey had crossed the line back at the meeting. He couldn’t
       afford to do it again.
       He stole a quick glance at the computer. The building was
       beginning to empty as the RSI fighters made their exit. Within
       minutes the building was deserted. He had noticed Richelle was
       still limping. But only slightly.
       Harvey switched off the computer just as he heard a knock on his
       door.
       “It’s open,” he called.
       Tatyana walked in and shut the door behind her. “Are you busy?”
       she asked.
       “Not right this minute,” Harvey answered truthfully.
       “I just wanted to talk,” Tatyana said, “about…”
       “Paige,” Harvey interrupted. Ever since Honorbound Tatyana had
       developed a little crush on Paige Hathaway after she had beaten
       her. And every day since, Tatyana had come up here and wanted to
       express her feelings to him. For Harvey it was annoying to have
       to sit there and listen to her go on about that one moment she
       and Paige were locked in a clinch. He had never really listened
       to her before and he didn't plan on starting today. “Look
       Tatyana, this really needs to stop. You’re driving everyone here
       insane with all this.”
       “I can’t help it though,” Tatyana moaned.
       “Yes you can,” Harvey said, his voice sounding supportive. “I
       know it’s hard but I bet one day you’ll be able to remove her
       from your mind and… ok seriously this isn't working for me, I
       tried being nice Tatyana I really did. But I am fed up with all
       this Paige bullsh*t. Everyone else is as well.”
       “But I…”
       “SHUT UP!” Harvey shouted. “Oh my God you’re so annoying! Look…
       just talk to Paige, tell her how you feel, yadayadayada, and get
       out.”
       Tatyana, with her eyes welling up, walked towards the door and
       opened it. She gives Harvey one last glare before slamming the
       door behind her as she left.
       “Bitch,” Harvey muttered under his breath. He picked up a radio
       which was lying under his desk and turned it on. Then he pressed
       play and Weatherman started. He could listen to that song all
       day if he wanted. But right now Harvey had something on his
       mind. Or rather someone.
       When he watched the footage for the first time, Harvey
       discovered that RSI had some friends within the State Police.
       Notably someone called Meghan. He may not have met her but he
       had heard of her. The day after the meeting Meghan started
       looking into him. And 3 weeks later, had found nothing on him.
       Not even a cash withdrawal. Because in Harvey’s previous line of
       work, his identity had to be secured. No one knew what he looked
       like or what his voice sounded like. His phone had an automatic
       voice modulator built into it. So if someone was talking to him
       on the phone all they heard was a disorientating voice. Anyone
       could've passed him in the street and not give him a second
       thought. Or even a first one.
       All anyone knew about him was his name. Harvey Blake. And his
       job.
       When Harvey was 10 years old he had helped catch a serial
       killer. Impressed by the skills used, the British government
       hired him to take on more challenging cases. Within 6 years
       Harvey had solved over 200 cases and had been classed as a
       private detective for hire, the world over. Despite his perfect
       record Harvey’s methods were deemed controversial by several
       politicians due to them going outside the law on occasion.
       But no matter how much they voiced their views about him the
       politicians all shared one positive thing about Harvey. He
       always got the right guy. All of them with his favourite method:
       deception.
       Criminals weren't the only ones victim to Harvey’s deceptive
       ways. The people who hired him usually had no idea what he was
       going to do. And the only people who knew he was working with
       him was the one who made the call and anyone Harvey wanted in on
       the case. Harvey had strict instructions about who knew he was
       helping out. They had to be on a need-to-know basis.
       And sadly for Meghan, she wasn't on that basis.
       Someone else was mentioned in the footage as well.
       Pat.
       Funny, Harvey thought. Richelle has friends in the State Police.
       Well one of them was responsible for bringing him out of
       retirement in the first place.
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