You don't even say anything. You just take off. You dye your hair and shave, dress different and live off the money you made. You will go to jail if caught. So you get a fake I D and a job in Chicago transporting racks of meat. All during this time you are stalking Henn Peck. Learning his patterns, taking notes, making charts. You find the perfect time. The only time he is alone and no entourage. Once a month he scores gay meth from a illegal alien dealer, keeping it all on the down low. You learn all about this contact. You sneak in and poison dudes stash. Henn Peck rails a line before his nightly rant to get really charge up. But this live rant went all wrong. the poison is a hard core muscle locking toxin. He dies live and grisly. Projectile vomiting. Muscles bulging obscenely. He actually dies by bending over backwards so far his spine snaps. Good times. You are never caught or even remotely suspected. Vengeance is yours.