Carl, an ex-cop is tired of the faltering judicial system, letting criminals go with a mere slap on the wrist. He decides to take matters into his own hands and rid the city of its undesirables once and for all.

Justice Best Served Cold

A nervous tension lays heavy across the dusty, sparsely furnished room. Lewis and his two goons are busy plotting their next move as they wait for Carl to show. The doc anxiously watches, hoping he'll get a chance to make a quick escape. 


Hearing a voice on the security monitor, the doctor glances over to find a horde of officers at the front gate. The captain is barking out commands. That's not good, not good at all. He looks up and discovers the three thugs are oblivious to what's going on outside. He eyes the screen again. I either try to escape or get caught in the raid. 


A movie he recently watched suddenly comes to mind. He pictures himself in the crossfire the way the man had been. Shivering, he pushes the horrid thought aside. He glances at his invaders and then the screen. It's now or never. 


They All Fall Down