Dr. Charles Edward Eppes (ex_numbersdo83) wrote in prideviewapts, @ 2008-01-24 23:35:00 |
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Entry tags: | charles eppes, donald eppes |
WHO: Charlie and Don Eppes.
WHERE: Their apartment.
WHEN: Evening.
RATING: TBD.
STATUS: Started.
Charlie had holed himself up in his work room, trying to work out some mathematical means of getting into their criminal's head. So far, he wasn't having as much luck as he would have liked. He knew it was only a matter of time before he figured it out, but he hated when things took so long. The longer he took the more people could get hurt and the more useless he felt. He knew he was headed in the right direction. He just couldn't figure out what was keeping it from working. He finally looked at the clock and realized it was getting late. Not really wanting to deal with Don dragging him out, he tossed his chalk aside and left the room, more than a little annoyed.
"This is ridiculous," he muttered, flopping down on the couch and running a hand through his hair.