Billy walks out of the burning building focused only on Agent Theodore Harrison. He rips his mask from his face, watching Harrison as he frantically searches for his missing firearm. By the time he finds it, Billy is standing right behind him. A cold chill runs down Harrison’s back as this too is realized. He spins around as quickly as possible, and pulls the trigger three or four times, but the hammer only falls on an empty chamber. “You sonofabitch!” Billy backhands Harrison to the ground. He rolls over on his hands and knees and proceeds to crawl away.
Harrison never was one to stand alone. He really didn’t have the spine for it. “Now hold on Billy, now you’ve got this all wrong! I’m out here working the case, just like you.” Harrison rolls over to face the approaching vigilante. All he needs is just one opening, and Harrison will be running for his life.
“Bullshit, ya stupid bastard! What? Do you really think I didn’t see you shoot me, order them to kill me, and then you try to shoot me again?” Billy back hands Harrison again. His actions are constant and methodical as he continues his pace after his father’s partner.
“Alright, how about this?” Harrison holds his hands out in front, as if he was pleading for his life. “What if I told you that you are after the wrong guy?”
“I’d say that you are trying to cover for your new bedfellow.” Billy slows his pace, hoping that Harrison may offer up some information that he can use.
“No, no, no, you have to hear me out. Sure Antonio runs things for now, but it was his son Darien who put the hit out on your dad!” Harrison stands his ground to beg for mercy. Billy walks right up to the man and stares at him for a second. Then, surprising Harrison, Billy starts to turn as if he was leaving. Then, he spins back around delivering a round house punch that takes Harrison off his feet to land on the ground, flat on his back.
“You are worse than Callistone, you piece of shit! You’ve known all of this and covered it up. You’ve lied to me, my mother, and the rest of the world, just to save your own ass! You are the one responsible for my, our lives, being turned upside down! You are the one found guilty tonight.” Billy gives Harrison a slight pause, just to stir the old man up a little more. “Oh, and by the way, I’m also really pissed that you did Skank tonight. To be honest with ya’, I really didn’t know she died that night, when you mentioned it at the cemetery.” Billy’s entire look distorts into something dark and evil. “I was really looking forward to scattering his body parts all over Atlanta. Now all I have left is you.”
Harrison is terrified of Billy, especially when his energy starts to glow around his eyes. The perception of it all really gives Billy a sinister appearance.
Billy hurries up to Harrison, stares him in the eyes, and then just backhands the man again, changing Harrison’s direction one more time. Theodore is now running for his life. Not so much in the physical sense, but he is in a hurry to get away from Billy, as quickly as possible. He takes to a set of metal stairs in front of him and starts to climb. A rational man would see that there is no safe haven ahead of him, but Harrison isn’t the most rational man at the moment. His sins have caught up with the man, and the toll is too much for Harrison to bear.
The tower of stairs zigzags up the side of a huge storage tank. The climb is taking a physical toll on the aging man, as he reaches the top, trying hard to catch his breath. He realizes that there is nowhere for him to go. He stares down into the empty tank, wondering what will happen next. Then he gets another one of those cold chills. He spins around and comes face to face with Billy. Startled, Harrison takes a step backwards, catching his heel on the metal grating of the stair landing. With his momentum shifted, there is nothing Harrison can do to stop the inevitable. The thin chain stretched across the top of the inspection ladder draws tight under the strain of Harrison’s weight, before it snaps, sending him over the edge. Billy rushes over and looks down inside to see Harrison hanging on for dear life. “So how do you think you’ll get out of this one, Theodore?”
The rusted links of the chain cut into the soft flesh of his hands. He flails around trying to get a foothold on one of the ladder rungs protruding from the inner wall of the tank. With his weight balanced for the moment, Harrison takes a deep breath and releases a sigh of relief. After regaining his composure and some measure of confidence, Harrison prepares to make his climb to safety. It is a relative term to say the least because Billy is still waiting at the top of the inspection ladder. Harrison pulls on his lifeline trying to reach the next rung closer to safety. He finds out how much his weight has taxed the corroded links, when the chain snaps at the other end, where it was connected to the safety railing. Harrison settles back down on the ladder rung, forcing him to hug the inner wall of the storage tank. Theodore only has a few seconds before he finds out how taxing he is to the rusted welds that hold the rung in place. Harrison looks up at Billy with a horrified look on his face. The Federal Agent just realizes that he is about to die. Billy offers no help as gravity pulls Harrison to the bottom of the tank.