Even worse, Vicious also coerces them into sending nude photographs directly to him.

If they didn't cooperate, he would just unleash holy terror upon these people, and they would do it to try to get this animal to leave them alone.

Now, did that stop him? No, 'cause he'd turn around and, and post all their crap out anywhere.

This one girl, uh, he took all of her pictures that were in her phone, and some of those were, unfortunately for her, uh, semi-nude photographs of herself that she'd sent to boys and whatnot, and he sent it to everyone in her contact list, people in her family, her grandmother, people at her church.

So imagine everybody that you know that's in your contact list got a semi-nude picture of you today.

How would that wreck your life? And these are 15-year-old girls we're talking about.

These aren't grown women.

"How funny would it be if I posted [beep] nudes on her own Twitter?"

As Ben and his team arrive at the scene, 15 officers are scattered across a well-manicured lawn, guns loaded and aimed at a large ornate house.

Everybody's there.

All of our fire department, EMS people are, they're staging right down the street here in case something happens.

We got a three or four-man quick reaction team sitting on the side with a shield, couple rifles staged up on the corner of the house.

We're also setting up medical stuff as well.

How many ambulances you have on staff? We're gonna need evac zone.

We're probably gonna need a rescue helicopter.

They called the police's admin line, and that complicates things.

nothingWhat Grace and Esther don't know is that about fourteen hundred miles away in a small town just outside of Atlanta, there's at least one cop who's been waging all-out war against Esther Swatter for months.

Six, ten, fifteen, twenty, twenty-five, thirty.

I started tracking back all these different cases that he's done.

Sergeant Ben Finley.

I never liked losing.

You know what I mean? I never liked having bad people beat me.