THE EVICTION #2: Cagn

In the right or not, choosing raw intimidation -- especially alone, far out in the scenic if utterly-empty of help prairie -- did not work out well for the landlord's wannabe intimidator. But while it may have bought precious time, it also served to draw the attention of another family member whose eccentricity may prove as problematic as it was unexpected.
Todd wasn't accustomed to the unexpected.
At any rate, this next legal action was as certain as the sunrise. Warrants had already been served and this time, the deputy would not depart this time unless seeing the problem tenant was gone. Under escort or in custody. No options, of course, were viable with time so short on greater (you might say simmering) events.
Todd may be in legal violation of a renter's agreement but such was no more than a miscalculation here or there. Now the normal legal cycle has delivered law enforcement with the next righteously-enraged landlord sibling.
Which meant it would soon be time to drop the masquerade, show some true colors and as the humies say, start rocking their world.
Regrettable but they asked for it.
And honestly, the thing behind the mask was eager to get jiggy.