kimble moves to her,

sees the necklace of bruises

where she was held down and f**king choked.

her fingernails dig into kimble's arm

trying to f**king hold on.

ladies and gentlemen,

our fugitive's been on the run.

richard david kimble, vescular surgeon.

convicted of first degree murder

in the killing of his wife.

pleaded innocent,

claimed a one armed man did it.

her speech turns thick,

her eyes slip away.

he sees raw pummeled brain staring back

and realizes she wont be alright.

i want a hard-target search of any residence,

gas station, farmhouse, or henhouse, dog house

or outhouse in the area.

check points up at 15 miles.