Fucked?

"So this whole time, all the times you've gone with us into schools and all those other places were all to trap us?"

"No, just you. Edward and Jeffery are hardly a concern and with you gone, they won't have the fortitude to continue their voyeuristic proclivities."

"You went with us on all those missions, Geezer. You're as guilty as the rest of us," I said with a false confidence.

"Indeed? I always opted to go with Jeffery, not you, and when we went, I always stayed behind to make sure we weren't caught from the rear. I've never so much as glanced at any of the young women we set out to look at." I kinda figured he would say that, which is why the confidence was false. But I still had one ace-in-the-hole.

"So what, you're gonna press charges on us?"

"Yes. I and several others."

"And just how do you plan to serve the subpoenas? You don't know my address."

"You aren't going to try telling me that where Edward came and picked you up isn't your residence, are you? Save it. Even if that weren't the case, which it isn't, I can still get any information I need about you from your spy." I snarled. "That's right. Ms. Torres will help me or she will be expelled."

"You'll blackmail her?"

"I suppose I will. Though I would appreciate it if you would stop trying to pass the role of 'bad guy' to me and keep it to yourself, where it belongs."

"You're the turncoat here."

"I have infiltrated a group of dangerous deviants and am delivering their leader to justice. While you are the perverted statutory rapist, and there are few things more villainous than that." He turned around and went for the door. "I'm leaving, and I'm taking my photographic evidence with me." Dirty son of a bitch! "Oh, and you can try taking it from me, but while you were violating one of the shame of St. Bailey's, I summoned security, so if you wish to add assault to your crimes, feel free. Another ten years of you in prison will do my heart good."