[ WP ] A serial murderer who has performed 100 's of inhumane experiments is caught . His research suggests he has found cures for several major diseases and wo n't divulge unless all charges are dropped .

His orange prison jump suit garishly lit up whatever part of the room he was in, and his shackles clinked as he moved. He reached both hands up to push his glasses up the bridge of his nose, and looked right at me. 
 
 `` You found my notebook.'' He said. It was n't a question. 
 
 `` You seem to have made some interesting progress on a number of... well... everything. You make promising hints at therapies for neurodegenerative disease, aging, cognitive enhancements, adapting vaccines, regeneration even. It's... Well, it was almost dismissed as the ramblings of a madman, I was lucky to have had it passed off to me.'' 
 
 `` And you're here for the encryption key.'' Again, it was n't a question. 
 
 `` Look, you're obviously no fool. You know what you were doing, and I believe you were doing all this because you wanted to, well... save the world. I can help you with that goal.'' 
 
 `` But not without the encryption key.'' 
 
 `` But not without the encryption key.'' 
 
 He smiled, his perfectly charming grin and twinkling eyes waiting. He said nothing, just looked at me. 
 
 `` So... I can offer you some amenities, your own cell block, TV, better food, maybe internet access...'' 
 
 He did n't move, just kept smiling. 
 
 ``... uh, and of course you'd be listed as the primary author on all these studies and subsequent findings. Your next of kind even awarded the proceeds of these assuredly profitable patents...'' 
 
 Still he smiled. 
 
 ``... and... Uh, I suppose you could probably give annual broadcast lectures...'' 
 
 Still he smiled. 
 
 ``... but the fact is, you're a monster, and you're going to die in here. We ca n't drop the charges like you demanded.'' 
 
 His smile flickered, rage flashed in his eyes, but he recovered his composure. He took a deep breath, and began to speak. 
 
 `` You've got a daughter, right? In the third grade? I hope she enjoys the little gift I sent her. It wo n't act rapidly, but it will act. I've sent a number of gifts. The fact of the matter is you need me, more than ever, as my research will show. Because remember, I'm the only one willing to make the necessary sacrifices, remembering full well that it was n't mine to make, and I was n't the one to pay the price. Could you have done what I did?''
