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   After quickly dispatching the prosecutor and making him pay for the
damage that had been done, he fixed his sites on the judge.  The pompous,
arrogant bastard that gave him the maximum sentence for a crime he didn't
commit.

   He focused on learning everything about him -- he had a wife, a 14 year
old son, and a 9 year old daughter.  He never surfed porn, didn't seem to
be on the take, and [as far has he could tell], was as clean as a whistle.
But that didn't matter.  He would pay.

   When the judge took his family on a weeks vacation to Disneyland,
preparations were made.  He made entrance to the house and set up hidden
cameras, microphones, and added a back door into the security system.  He
set up food and water in the attic and got ready for the family's return.
   (To Be Continued)