Kimble moves to her
Sees the necklace of bruises
Where she was held down and f**ing choked
Her fingernails dig into kimble's arm
Trying to f**ing hold on
Ladies and gentlemen
Our fugitive's been on the run
Richard david kimble, vescular surgeon
Convicted of first degree murder
In the k**ing 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 won't 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