Not Looking For Little Red Riding Hood

[Legione Sumus]

Peter Andersen

Peter visited the armory.  There were many ways he could do this, but he felt that he could convince Elyse to turn herself in.  If she cooperated, he'd offer her an easy out - one without pain.  It was better for everyone that way.  He certainly had no desire to torture the girl, and that wasn't just because she was his daughter.  He was the same with everyone unless there was information to be gained.  Elyse just needed to be reminded that she was sick and her sickness could hurt other people.  There was the chance she'd fight back.  She had gone into hiding, meaning she didn't want to die.  Peter understood that, but she knew the law.  She had to die just as her mother had.  

Peter went with a concealed silenced pistol.  He could walk around Moscow with that inconspicuously.  On the off chance that he actually met her on the streets.  Urban hunting was never his strong suit, even if he could do it. Denmark was a lot more rural than Moscow.  He included knives as well.  Elyse was good, but as a stealth hunter she excelled more at range.  He also included several vials of poison.  If she was eating, slipping something into her meal would end the situation just as well. 

Weapons acquired, he went back to his laptop and began to search again.  If he found nothing today, he would head into the city.  She was likely wearing colored contacts, but he was sure something would turn up.  He had a lead to follow at least.  Rumors of a "golden-eyed dancer" at some strip club or something.  How disgusting.  If it was Elyse, she had certainly fallen a long way from the girl he had raised.