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    Retribution: The Guilty Must Pay
    Retribution: The Guilty Must Pay
    Retribution: The Guilty Must Pay
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    Retribution: The Guilty Must Pay

    By B T Coll

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    Following the murders of her husband and two young sons, Joanne places her trust in the police to find those responsible and bring them to justice. After two years the police are no further forward with their investigations and she decides to take the law into her own hands and hunt down these men and make them pay for their heinous crimes. How will it end?

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherB T Coll
    Release dateJan 18, 2015
    ISBN9781310556036
    Retribution: The Guilty Must Pay

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      Retribution - B T Coll

      Retribution

      The Guilty Must Pay

      B T Coll

      Author’s Note

      Retribution: The Guilty Must Pay, is a work of fiction. Names, character and incidents are entirely fictitious.

      Copyright © B T Coll 2017

      Smashwords Edition

      All Rights Reserved

      Chapter One

      It took me well over a year to track you down and now that I have, you will pay for what you have done, James McKinnon. But you are dying far too quickly for my liking, as I want you to suffer excruciating agony before you go to meet your maker and be sent straight to Hell, where you will languish for all eternity. Only then, can I feel satisfaction in your death. Only then, can I think of moving on to the rest of your friends, who will die one by one and I hope slower than you are. I will need to formulate a better plan for the next death, to ensure maximum suffering. Who the next one will be to feel my revenge, I have not yet decided.

      You and your three evil and twisted friends destroyed my happy and idyllic family life, with my husband and two beautiful sons. You took them from me on that awful horrific night two years ago. You left me with nothing to live for but revenge and it took me some time to come to the conclusion, that the rest of my life would be now spent seeking you out and making you all suffer. Retribution is painful, isn’t it James McKinnon? Why had I taken so long to find you?

      My life over the last two years has been turned upside down with anti-depressants and too much alcohol. I needed these to get me through the lonely days and sleepless nights.

      When the police could not find you and bring you to justice, I decided that I had to hunt you down one by one and give you a taste of my justice. Retribution is a word that is constantly on my mind and you are the first but not the last to, as your friends will soon follow.

      While I was on the road to ‘recovery,’ I saw you again while walking along Sauchiehall Street, in Glasgow. You had a young woman on your arm, laughing and joking without a care in the world, while my world had been destroyed. I remember my body beginning to shake and I even though I wanted to run up and attack you right there and then, I couldn’t get my legs to move. I was in shock. I wanted to scream at you and call you a murderer but when I opened my mouth, no words would come out. So, I stood staring at you, until you disappeared from sight.

      When I eventually regained control of my body, I went looking for you but you were gone. That night, I cried myself to sleep and in the morning decided that I would need to be prepared and would need to formulate a plan because I knew that I would be going after you. There was no way that I was going to ever let you smile again, not after what you and your friends did.

      I wanted and needed revenge. I wanted and needed you all to die a painful death, so that I could have some closure with the mental torment that I was now living with. Perhaps I am mad but I don’t feel mad. I feel angry, so angry that I could explode.

      This hatred and anger are emotions that have now taken over my very existence and I am a changed person from the devoted wife and mother that I once was and it’s all because of what happened that night.

      How could the police tell me that they couldn’t find you, when you were walking around in broad daylight for all to see? It was obvious to me that they were of no use and that it was up to me to make you pay.

      That was when I turned my life around and came of the anti depressants and the alcohol. I needed a clear head for what I was planning and somehow against all

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