Brotherly Love

She was my sister, I mean she is my sister, however now just a mere shadow of her former self. Now she has her meals through a drip and can't breath without the help of a hose connected to a ventilator. Found in a ditch barley alive, she had been beaten around the skull and body with some form of a blunt object. Her boyfriend, who was guilty of the crime managed to walk free from court because he had an airtight alibi, his best mate (or the easiest person he had a hold on) little T, who was only little in hight but made up for it around the waist, he was there to stand up in court to confirm his story for him. "yes your honour he was at my house, with me on the night in question. We were drinking and watching the match." now, this I new to be a lie, because little T told me this not long before he disappeared. No one knows why he left or why, but most suspect that he feared his so called friend. Now I have to visit this fucker and make him realise the error of his ways. How and when I do the deed may take some planning, I mean I don't want the police to catch me serving my own form of justice, but I can't let him think he is getting away with what he has done to my sister and my family. I have every confidence in my ability to get away with this and I am sure that they will never find him when I'm done with him, I mean they haven't found little T, they won't ever find little T.