TRUE SCARY STORIES | Ultimate Compilation [VOL.7]

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I first<font color="#E5E5E5"> met my friend</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> netic</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and middle</font> school<font color="#E5E5E5"> at the time we weren't</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> really</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">friends but I did get to know him a</font> little<font color="#E5E5E5"> bit frankly he scared me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> when I</font> first met him<font color="#CCCCCC"> he was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> one</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of those kids</font> who<font color="#E5E5E5"> were all black gave himself</font> piercings during class using<font color="#E5E5E5"> safety pins</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">etc he was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> bipolar</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and had a slew of</font> other issues<font color="#E5E5E5"> as</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> well including being on</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">drugs at the time -</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> fast forward</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a few</font> years to<font color="#E5E5E5"> high school I didn't really</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">have any friends and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was kind of a loner</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I also have a fall birthday so I was one</font> of<font color="#CCCCCC"> the first</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> kids in my class to turn 16</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and get my license and start</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> driving</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">myself to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> school</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Nick had grown out of the golf druggie</font> phase<font color="#E5E5E5"> got on medication</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> for his</font> psychological<font color="#E5E5E5"> problems and seemed like a</font> fairly<font color="#CCCCCC"> normal guy now</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> one day he was</font> talking<font color="#E5E5E5"> to me and asked me if I could</font> give<font color="#E5E5E5"> him a ride home I was happy to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">since at the time</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was pretty desperate</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">for someone to hang out with I ended up</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">becoming very good friends with him and</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">another guy he hung</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and the</font> three of us<font color="#E5E5E5"> pretty</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> much</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> spent all</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font> high<font color="#CCCCCC"> school as a group looking back they</font> kind of<font color="#E5E5E5"> took</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> advantage of me as my</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">family had more money than</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> either</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">theirs and I was more</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> than</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> happy to</font> share I drove them<font color="#CCCCCC"> to lunch</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and paid for</font> it part of the<font color="#E5E5E5"> time when they didn't</font> have<font color="#E5E5E5"> money it was never anything major</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">just</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a few bucks here</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and there and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">really did</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> have some good times</font> they were<font color="#E5E5E5"> pretty good guys for most of</font> the time but<font color="#E5E5E5"> I do feel</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> like</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that was at</font> least<font color="#E5E5E5"> part of the reason they became my</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">friends even if that was the case it was</font> worth it<font color="#CCCCCC"> for me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> because</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> they were</font> literally<font color="#CCCCCC"> the only</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> bright spot and</font> otherwise miserable high school experience it<font color="#E5E5E5"> could be an asshole</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">sometimes</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> especially</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> if you spent more</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">than a day or so with him at a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> time I</font> took<font color="#E5E5E5"> a</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> week-long trip to the beach with</font> his family and ended<font color="#CCCCCC"> up hanging out with</font> his<font color="#CCCCCC"> brother more than</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> him because he</font> drove me insane<font color="#CCCCCC"> there was a particular</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">incident at a go-kart track where he</font> literally was screaming at a <font color="#CCCCCC">ten-year-old kid</font> and trying<font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> pick</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a fight with</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> kid's<font color="#E5E5E5"> father</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> after the race</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> because he</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">had cut him off on the track</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he then got</font> pissed at me<font color="#CCCCCC"> for not backing</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> him</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> up</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> when</font> I was<font color="#E5E5E5"> too busy</font> trying to crawl into a corner<font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> pretended like I didn't know him<font color="#CCCCCC"> because</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">he was being so ridiculous</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">embarrassed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and friend or not</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I was kind</font> of hoping the guy would<font color="#CCCCCC"> kick his ass</font> because he deserved it after<font color="#CCCCCC"> high school</font> Nick<font color="#E5E5E5"> stayed in our hometown and went to</font> the local<font color="#CCCCCC"> community college while me and</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the other guy</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> went to the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> State</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">University a few hours away and were</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">roommates we would see Nick when we came</font> home on the weekends<font color="#E5E5E5"> after that year he</font> joined us Nick struggled<font color="#E5E5E5"> and was in and</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">out</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of school never really trying that</font> hard<font color="#E5E5E5"> at one point his girlfriend from</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">high school cheated on him and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he took</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">it pretty</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> hard</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">they started</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> adjusting his medication</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and I don't think</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> they ever really</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> got</font> quite<font color="#E5E5E5"> right because he was never the</font> same<font color="#CCCCCC"> again during this time I introduced</font> him<font color="#E5E5E5"> to my girlfriend sister we actually</font> had gone<font color="#E5E5E5"> to school</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with her but</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> never</font> really knew her until I started dating <font color="#E5E5E5">her sister anyway they started dating</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and at first it was cool we could go on</font> double dates<font color="#E5E5E5"> and stuff</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was a little</font> worried though because<font color="#E5E5E5"> I knew he could</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">be an asshole</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> sometimes</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and I was afraid</font> of what might happen<font color="#CCCCCC"> if</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> their</font> relationship<font color="#CCCCCC"> went south her parents</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">hated him and I was always trying to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">defend him as best I could</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> without</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">making them hate me too I had gotten</font> engaged to my girlfriend<font color="#E5E5E5"> so I felt like</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I was always in the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> middle between</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my</font> future<font color="#E5E5E5"> in-laws and one of my best</font> friends<font color="#E5E5E5"> eventually they got engaged to</font> which her parents really hated they rushed into<font color="#E5E5E5"> getting married I think</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that</font> had been together for<font color="#CCCCCC"> less</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> than a year</font> at the<font color="#E5E5E5"> time they moved in together while</font> we were still in<font color="#CCCCCC"> school</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> things went</font> south rather quickly <font color="#E5E5E5">he started expecting her</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> support him</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">quit going</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to school and said</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he was</font> going<font color="#CCCCCC"> to live</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> on disability for</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the rest</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">of his life because</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his issues</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and on</font> top of<font color="#E5E5E5"> that they pretty much fought</font> constantly<font color="#E5E5E5"> they had only been</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> married</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">for around four to five months</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> when he</font> started threatening they had only<font color="#E5E5E5"> been</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">married for around four to five months</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">when he started threatening to kill her</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">he even went as</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> far as</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to detail the</font> plans he had to come up<font color="#CCCCCC"> with to do it</font> needless<font color="#CCCCCC"> to say she left and they got</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">divorced after</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> less than a year</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> this put</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">me in the awkward spot of having to</font> choose<font color="#CCCCCC"> between my fiance and her family</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">lay or one of my only friends I tried to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">defend him as best as I could</font> saying things like he is<font color="#E5E5E5"> not really like</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">that</font> his medication is still<font color="#E5E5E5"> messed up he</font> doesn't mean it<font color="#CCCCCC"> he won't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> really do that</font> but how can<font color="#E5E5E5"> you truly stick up for</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">someone who's</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> threatening to murder his</font> wife<font color="#CCCCCC"> I did the best I could but</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">ultimately if I wanted to keep my</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">fiancee I had to lose my friend</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> our</font> other friend<font color="#CCCCCC"> was supposed to have been</font> my<font color="#E5E5E5"> best man but he refused after what</font> happened with Nick so I ended<font color="#E5E5E5"> up</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> losing</font> both<font color="#CCCCCC"> of my</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> friends over the ordeal</font> pretty<font color="#E5E5E5"> much exactly what I have been</font> afraid of<font color="#E5E5E5"> the last time I</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> spoke to Nick</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">he had come into the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> store</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was working</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">out with some people I had never seen</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">before</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I said hey I'm</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> waved and he</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">immediately flipped</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me off and walked</font> out<font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> door so</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that was pretty much</font> confirmation that<font color="#E5E5E5"> our friendship was</font> completely over<font color="#E5E5E5"> I'm really not sure</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> how</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">any</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of this was my fault</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">but apparently I was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> supposed</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font> completely leave<font color="#CCCCCC"> a six-year relationship</font> and break things off<font color="#CCCCCC"> with my engagement</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">because he was a psychopath and</font> threatened to<font color="#E5E5E5"> kill</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> her sister</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and she</font> left him I really wish this was the end of the story<font color="#E5E5E5"> but it continues her sister</font> found someone<font color="#CCCCCC"> new who was an amazing guy</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and is now one of my closest friends and</font> I have far more<font color="#E5E5E5"> in common with</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> him than</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">any of my old friends he has been like a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">brother I graduated got married moved</font> homes and started a family<font color="#E5E5E5"> my now wife</font> sister<font color="#E5E5E5"> got remarried to a new guy and</font> they had a kid<font color="#E5E5E5"> together who is</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> now 3</font> years<font color="#CCCCCC"> old</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> everyone</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was happy and we</font> pretty much<font color="#E5E5E5"> forgot about Nick until the</font> day he came back to town<font color="#E5E5E5"> and started</font> working<font color="#E5E5E5"> at the local grocery store my</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">mother-in-law</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was the first to see him</font> and pretty much forbid her daughter from shopping<font color="#E5E5E5"> there</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> anymore she was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> terrified</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that he would come after her or her kid</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">if he solved them they ended up moving</font> to<font color="#E5E5E5"> the other side</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of town shortly</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">afterwards anyway so not really a big</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">deal</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I wasn't as threatened by him so I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">continued to shop there</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> assumed since</font> it had been<font color="#CCCCCC"> five years</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that he has moved</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">on with his life</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> too I would see him</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">working a register or</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> something</font> but other than<font color="#CCCCCC"> that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I really</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> didn't go</font> out of<font color="#CCCCCC"> my way to avoid</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> him one day I saw</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">him looking at me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and sort of nodded I</font> didn't speak<font color="#E5E5E5"> to him</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> because of the way</font> our<font color="#E5E5E5"> last interaction had gone</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was met</font> with<font color="#E5E5E5"> the coldest air I've ever seen</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">after</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that any</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> time I was in the store</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">he would be there following</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me around</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it</font> was almost the way a store will have<font color="#E5E5E5"> a</font> worker shadow someone<font color="#E5E5E5"> they think</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> might</font> be stealing<font color="#E5E5E5"> whenever I looked up it</font> would<font color="#E5E5E5"> be nearby</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> when I left the store he</font> would<font color="#E5E5E5"> head outside to bring in carts or</font> something and watch me until I was in <font color="#E5E5E5">the car leaving</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> last time I shopped</font> there<font color="#E5E5E5"> I made the mistake of taking my</font> newborn son<font color="#E5E5E5"> he started fussing so of</font> course I<font color="#E5E5E5"> picked him up and I tried to</font> calm him<font color="#E5E5E5"> down</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> at that point Nick walked</font> by and slammed into me nearly making me drop the baby<font color="#CCCCCC"> he then walked off</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> like</font> nothing<font color="#E5E5E5"> happened</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I decided that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> day it</font> would probably<font color="#E5E5E5"> be best if I just started</font> shopping<font color="#CCCCCC"> at Walmart and realized</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that</font> I'd forgotten<font color="#E5E5E5"> to sit out the trash to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> be</font> picked<font color="#E5E5E5"> up it was around</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> 3 a.m. when I</font> went outside<font color="#E5E5E5"> to move the cans to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">curb</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> as I walked</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> out of my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> garage a</font> large van with blacked-out windows suddenly came down the street and<font color="#CCCCCC"> just</font> stopped at the<font color="#E5E5E5"> end of the driveway</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">nervous since it was 3</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a.m. and it</font> clearly<font color="#E5E5E5"> was not</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> her neighbor</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> so I took</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">my time fiddling with the cans beside</font> the house<font color="#E5E5E5"> waiting to see what they were</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">going to do eventually they slowly went</font> down the street<font color="#CCCCCC"> and stopped I put the</font> cans out as fast<font color="#E5E5E5"> as I could</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and went</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">back inside</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> making sure</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> all the doors</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">were</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> locked I went to sleep with my gun</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">on the nightstand it was also around</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">this</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> time my grandmother's house was</font> broken<font color="#E5E5E5"> into</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> whoever did</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it knew where</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">everything in her house was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> because they</font> didn't rummage through anything<font color="#CCCCCC"> they</font> went<font color="#E5E5E5"> straight to where her jewelry was</font> and took most<font color="#E5E5E5"> of it and then they went</font> straight<font color="#E5E5E5"> to the closet</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> where my</font> grandfather's guns were and took several <font color="#E5E5E5">of them as well about</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> week later they</font> returned and cleaned out<font color="#E5E5E5"> what they</font> hadn't taken the first time<font color="#E5E5E5"> we have no</font> proof<font color="#E5E5E5"> so</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the cops won't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> do anything</font> but we're fairly<font color="#CCCCCC"> certain it was Nick he</font> had been to her house before<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I had</font> shown him the guns when we were<font color="#E5E5E5"> friends</font> since whoever broke in knew exactly what they were looking<font color="#CCCCCC"> for and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> exactly where</font> to find<font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font> that pretty much narrows down the<font color="#E5E5E5"> list</font> of suspects<font color="#E5E5E5"> I've seen the van driving</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">around in</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> front of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the house late at</font> night<font color="#E5E5E5"> several more</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> times since it's</font> becoming less frequent since I started <font color="#CCCCCC">shopping elsewhere and thankfully</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">nothing else has happened</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I keep my gun</font> nearby<font color="#E5E5E5"> at night now</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I'm still hoping</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> this doesn't escalate again about</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">four</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> years</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> ago I was a junior at a small</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">college in LA County</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> bordering my town</font> with a large cavernous region known as Turnbull Canyon it's the kind of<font color="#E5E5E5"> place</font> that has a healthy amount<font color="#E5E5E5"> of creepy</font> folklore surrounding<font color="#CCCCCC"> it with an area</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">emphatically known as hell's gates</font> stories of cultic activity gang killings <font color="#E5E5E5">abandoned mental institutions and the</font> like the kind of shit<font color="#CCCCCC"> you hear about</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> any</font> place<font color="#E5E5E5"> old enough to have a reputation in</font> reality<font color="#E5E5E5"> most of these stories</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> were</font> spurned from a<font color="#E5E5E5"> tragedy</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that occurred</font> years prior<font color="#CCCCCC"> a woman's body had been</font> found<font color="#E5E5E5"> at the base</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of the canyon and from</font> then on<font color="#E5E5E5"> the rest</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> is history</font> nevertheless when a<font color="#CCCCCC"> photographer friend</font> asked<font color="#CCCCCC"> me and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> another buddy to go out to</font> the canyon in order to help him take <font color="#E5E5E5">some photos of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the LA skyline I had to</font> oblige the canyon<font color="#CCCCCC"> is</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> about a 30</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> minute</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">drive from our</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> campus</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> now we have been</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">listening to the King of Limbs the</font> entire<font color="#E5E5E5"> Drive which proved to be the</font> perfect<font color="#CCCCCC"> ambience to get me feeling</font> pretty<font color="#E5E5E5"> anxious about our excursion</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> should also<font color="#CCCCCC"> note that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I'm a pretty</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">anxious guy in general so</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> traveling out</font> to<font color="#CCCCCC"> a remote area preceded by its</font> reputation for scary occurrences admittedly had me thinking twice about <font color="#E5E5E5">the decision at the top of the canyon</font> there is a small<font color="#E5E5E5"> residential area a few</font> ritzy houses surrounded by trees and <font color="#E5E5E5">woods in order to venture into the</font> canyon<font color="#CCCCCC"> itself you</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> have to follow a main</font> trail<font color="#E5E5E5"> with several smaller arteries that</font> split<font color="#CCCCCC"> off</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> into other directions</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> but</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">ultimately culminate or so at the base</font> of<font color="#E5E5E5"> a steep hill adorned with an old</font> water tower overlooking the city<font color="#E5E5E5"> anyhow</font> we parked our<font color="#E5E5E5"> car</font> at the top of the canyon<font color="#E5E5E5"> road got out of</font> the camera gear<font color="#E5E5E5"> and made our way</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> out to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the trailhead</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> around 1:00 a.m. at this</font> point<font color="#E5E5E5"> after watching the trail for about</font> five minutes <font color="#CCCCCC">Dave the photographer decided it was</font> time to<font color="#E5E5E5"> set up</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> his first shot while Jeff</font> our other friend<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I kept watch</font> eventually he got the shot he needed and we continued walking for another<font color="#E5E5E5"> five</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">minutes</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> or so before</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Dave the senator</font> set up his next shot<font color="#E5E5E5"> at this point the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">trail</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> head had disappeared behind</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> us</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">completely and we were a little less</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">than a</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> quarter-mile away</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> from the water</font> tower<font color="#E5E5E5"> while setting up the tripod we</font> noticed the faint<font color="#CCCCCC"> glow of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> headlights off</font> in the distance<font color="#E5E5E5"> which was strange</font> because<font color="#E5E5E5"> the trail wasn't meant for cars</font> nor was it<font color="#E5E5E5"> big enough</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> for them to pass</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">through if I recall it was only about</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">five feet wide with shrubbery on both</font> sides<font color="#E5E5E5"> this was clearly a bit of a red</font> flag<font color="#CCCCCC"> for us</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> as we were the only people</font> out there<font color="#E5E5E5"> so we immediately packed up</font> our things<font color="#CCCCCC"> and ducked off into the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> brush</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">waiting</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> for the car to pass</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> on</font> eventually an old pickup truck<font color="#CCCCCC"> idle to a</font> stop<font color="#E5E5E5"> about</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> 50 yards</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> from where we were</font> hiding the truck<font color="#E5E5E5"> itself was old and</font> rickety<font color="#E5E5E5"> sitting on a lifted chassis the</font> bed of which was<font color="#E5E5E5"> missing entirely</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">growing up in the country I knew was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> type of truck typically owned by backwoods folk who lived in the boonies and<font color="#E5E5E5"> preferred</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to be</font> left to their own devices<font color="#CCCCCC"> we watched an</font> agonizing anticipation as the truck just <font color="#CCCCCC">idled in place for several</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> minutes</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">before flooring it down one of the other</font> trails the roar of<font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> engine echoing</font> throughout the<font color="#E5E5E5"> canyon clearly we were</font> spooked at this point<font color="#CCCCCC"> the three of us</font> speculating as to our next step Jeff and I were reluctant<font color="#E5E5E5"> to continue while they</font> assured us<font color="#E5E5E5"> that it was probably nothing</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">perhaps just a guy off-roading as he put</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">it so with great</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> reluctance Jeff and I</font> trudged on behind<font color="#E5E5E5"> Dave toward the water</font> tower<font color="#CCCCCC"> to get his final</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> shots</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">nevertheless</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I couldn't shake the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">feeling that something was off about the</font> truck<font color="#CCCCCC"> I mean I knew</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> plenty of people in</font> high school<font color="#CCCCCC"> who would go off-roading for</font> fun in<font color="#CCCCCC"> the woods</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but never on finicky</font> Canyon trails barely wide enough to<font color="#E5E5E5"> hike</font> on <font color="#E5E5E5">Malone Drive</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it just didn't sit</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> right</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">with</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> me after walking without</font> interference for about an<font color="#E5E5E5"> hour</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> we</font> finally<font color="#CCCCCC"> made it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> out to the water tower</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">climbed up to the top and took in the</font> view of<font color="#E5E5E5"> the city</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> gave once again started</font> setting<font color="#E5E5E5"> up his equipment</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> while Jeff and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I stood on both sides of the water tower</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">keeping watch just in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> case the truck</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">came back there was nothing at this</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">point</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> nothing</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> at this point it was</font> around<font color="#CCCCCC"> 3 a.m. Dave decides he's got all</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> shots he needs so</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> we pack up our</font> equipment<font color="#E5E5E5"> and commit</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to heading out</font> before it<font color="#E5E5E5"> gets too</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> late</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> seeing as how</font> all of<font color="#E5E5E5"> us have classes in just a few</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">hours just as we were preparing to</font> descend<font color="#CCCCCC"> the hill the truck comes roaring</font> out<font color="#E5E5E5"> of the canyon below us back onto the</font> trail<font color="#E5E5E5"> at which point the driver attempts</font> to climb the hill revving his engine loudly<font color="#E5E5E5"> scared shitless the three of us</font> slid off<font color="#CCCCCC"> the side of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the hill into the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">brush clinging on to plants and rocks as</font> the truck<font color="#E5E5E5"> finally made it atop the hill</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">slowly driving around the tower</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> we could</font> see the glow of<font color="#E5E5E5"> headlights each time it</font> circled above us<font color="#E5E5E5"> after waiting for</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">nearly ten minutes while also try not</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font> make<font color="#E5E5E5"> any</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> noise the truck eventually</font> descended the hill<font color="#E5E5E5"> stopping in the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">middle</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of the trail not more than</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">hundred yards</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> away</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we watched as a</font> scruffy man mid-fifties stepped out<font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font> the idling truck and into the glow<font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font> its headlights moseying around while looking at the ground he then note down<font color="#E5E5E5"> looking at something</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">in the dirt surveying the area intently</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">as he did</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> so it became increasingly</font> apparent<font color="#E5E5E5"> that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he was tracking</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> something</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">our footprints</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> this next part still</font> chills me to the bone<font color="#CCCCCC"> as my friends and</font> I<font color="#E5E5E5"> huddled together watching</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in complete</font> terror<font color="#E5E5E5"> another men wearing a long dark</font> parka<font color="#CCCCCC"> emerged from the bush</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> right where</font> we<font color="#CCCCCC"> had been hiking joining the other men</font> at his side<font color="#E5E5E5"> apparently he had been out</font> there<font color="#E5E5E5"> the entire</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> time</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> while we were</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">walking the trail</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> just watching us</font> following behind<font color="#E5E5E5"> at a safe distance</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">two of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> them talked for a while we</font> couldn't hear a<font color="#CCCCCC"> word</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> they continued</font> scanning the<font color="#CCCCCC"> area</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> looking at</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> our</font> footprints but eventually got<font color="#E5E5E5"> in the truck</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> drove down<font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> one of the forks in the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">trail we sat</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in silence for a long</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> time</font> waiting nearly<font color="#CCCCCC"> two hours to ensure the</font> coast was clear<font color="#CCCCCC"> at which point we</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> made</font> luck<font color="#CCCCCC"> help back to the car down the</font> canyon<font color="#E5E5E5"> and back to our campus just in</font> time for<font color="#CCCCCC"> class I was a bouncer</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> at a bar</font> years ago it was a normal<font color="#CCCCCC"> Friday night</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">completely</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> packed the usual customers</font> were there and they knew not<font color="#CCCCCC"> to get too</font> crazy<font color="#CCCCCC"> at around 11 o'clock people</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">usually started to get out and sometimes</font> I<font color="#E5E5E5"> would have to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> break up a fight or two</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">tonight was no different</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and around</font> midnight<font color="#E5E5E5"> a guy got too touchy and feely</font> with a woman<font color="#E5E5E5"> she didn't like</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that and I</font> had<font color="#CCCCCC"> to escort</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> him out the guys I kicked</font> out were always good guys but<font color="#CCCCCC"> just had</font> too much<font color="#CCCCCC"> to drink I will usually see</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">them again and they would apologize for</font> their behavior<font color="#E5E5E5"> this Friday night</font> shortly before closing time<font color="#CCCCCC"> a man threw</font> his drink at the bartender<font color="#CCCCCC"> and cut his</font> head<font color="#CCCCCC"> open I grabbed the guy and threw</font> him outside<font color="#CCCCCC"> they would normally</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> struggle</font> for a second or two<font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> then realize</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">that they had no</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> chance of overpowering</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">me this guy was different he struggled</font> the whole time<font color="#CCCCCC"> and he was almost</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> able to</font> stack up<font color="#CCCCCC"> to me I could tell he had</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">violent temperament and was used to</font> fighting after<font color="#CCCCCC"> his ass hits the sidewalk</font> out front<font color="#CCCCCC"> he sits up and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> says</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> something</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">like he'll be back</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> or that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I would see</font> him later<font color="#E5E5E5"> I can't remember</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> exactly the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">bartender</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> all</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> right but</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he did need</font> to<font color="#CCCCCC"> go</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> get a few stitches</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it was closing</font> time anyway so we<font color="#E5E5E5"> just told everyone that we were</font> wrapping up the place in 20 minutes<font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">we would appreciate</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> them</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> making their</font> way<font color="#CCCCCC"> out I hope to clean up as I always</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">do and when I was finished my buddy who</font> worked at<font color="#CCCCCC"> the kitchen always left with</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">me out the back door we were walking</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">down the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> alley behind the place when two</font> of<font color="#E5E5E5"> us noticed that there was somebody</font> behind<font color="#CCCCCC"> us we</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> just kept walking</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I turned</font> left on the street where my car<font color="#E5E5E5"> was</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">parked my buddy crossed the street</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> continued<font color="#E5E5E5"> down the alley</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> cut turning around to see if the guy</font> would follow me or hem but I didn't see him cross<font color="#CCCCCC"> the street</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> or</font> turn the corner that<font color="#CCCCCC"> I had</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I got to my</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">car and drove</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> for miles to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my house</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> had<font color="#E5E5E5"> the following day off but the day</font> after<font color="#CCCCCC"> that I was scheduled to work</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> again</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">before I left</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> for work that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> night my</font> good friend and<font color="#E5E5E5"> the owner of the bar</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">called me and gave</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> terrible news my</font> buddy who was<font color="#CCCCCC"> walking</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> with me the other</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">night was attacked and stabbed to death</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">in the alley</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I couldn't believe</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> told the cops about<font color="#E5E5E5"> the jerk in the bar</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> night</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> but they never</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> found out who</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">killed him I don't work at</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that bar</font> anymore but I did for another<font color="#E5E5E5"> two</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> years after</font> the incident<font color="#CCCCCC"> that guy never showed up</font> there again<font color="#CCCCCC"> I feel very strongly that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font> was him who attacked and killed my buddy <font color="#E5E5E5">that night this happened</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> too many</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> years</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">ago</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> probably about 20 years ago</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> actually</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">my single father moved myself and my two</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">little sisters to a not terrible but not</font> great suburb of Denver Colorado<font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> divorce had shattered<font color="#E5E5E5"> him and our home</font> my mother left him for<font color="#CCCCCC"> another man</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> the burden of<font color="#E5E5E5"> raising three</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> girls befell</font> him<font color="#E5E5E5"> skip forward a couple of months on</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">ten</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my sisters are eight and six we had</font> grown fairly accustomed to the neighborhood and the<font color="#E5E5E5"> clothes surrounding</font> areas my dad is working 10 a.m. to 6 <font color="#CCCCCC">p.m. in Denver</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> where all the best pay is</font> and the responsibility of<font color="#E5E5E5"> my two little</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">sisters became mine I was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the eldest</font> after all we hadn't<font color="#E5E5E5"> quite melded</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with</font> other kids<font color="#E5E5E5"> in the area yet but being the</font> three<font color="#E5E5E5"> of us we didn't mind we were</font> capable of<font color="#CCCCCC"> entertaining ourselves</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we</font> used to ride our<font color="#E5E5E5"> bicycles everywhere</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> all the<font color="#E5E5E5"> surrounding neighborhoods the</font> hiking trails along<font color="#E5E5E5"> the river that led</font> everywhere<font color="#E5E5E5"> even</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> along the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> train tracks</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">which we could find numerous amounts</font> throughout the town<font color="#E5E5E5"> one set of tracks in</font> particular in fact<font color="#E5E5E5"> the closest said to</font> our home had a long ditch like a valley along both sides<font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I think in</font> retrospect<font color="#CCCCCC"> it had been some type of</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">barrier to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> prevent the river from</font> flooding<font color="#E5E5E5"> out the neighborhood across the</font> street<font color="#E5E5E5"> anyway on one side of the tracks</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">it was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a sheer</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> drop-off with heavy</font> bushes and undergrowth preventing the ground from being<font color="#E5E5E5"> easily accessible and</font> on the other<font color="#E5E5E5"> side there had been a path</font> carved<font color="#E5E5E5"> out it appeared to be by vehicles</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">maybe servicing the train tracks in</font> prior years<font color="#CCCCCC"> but it was extremely deep</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">they called it dead man's ditch</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I found</font> out later<font color="#CCCCCC"> on but</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> this</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> information</font> doesn't<font color="#E5E5E5"> become relevant until later so</font> as I said<font color="#E5E5E5"> we used to ride our bikes</font> around town a lot<font color="#CCCCCC"> especially in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">summertime during the day while</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> dad was</font> at work<font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> could travel</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> further than</font> he allowed<font color="#E5E5E5"> we also had a game we played</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">similar to punch buggy combined</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with a</font> license plate<font color="#CCCCCC"> game</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> if any of us saw a</font> license<font color="#CCCCCC"> plate with double or triple</font> characters consecutively example<font color="#E5E5E5"> double</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">B's or triple zeros we would announce it</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and then we would attempt to hit one</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">another it was barbaric but</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we were</font> siblings so it's not<font color="#E5E5E5"> outlandish</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I don't want to</font> share mine or my<font color="#CCCCCC"> sister's names here but</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">on this particular day we have</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> been</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">riding</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> around for hours and we were past</font> the hottest part of the day<font color="#E5E5E5"> it was</font> cooling<font color="#CCCCCC"> down</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and was gearing up for</font> sunset<font color="#E5E5E5"> we had made</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> our</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> way back toward</font> home and we were less<font color="#CCCCCC"> than a two minute</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">bike ride from our house</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I had been</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">hanging back a bit so</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> both of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my little</font> sisters were<font color="#E5E5E5"> in front of me the youngest</font> in front the middle coming up on her left and<font color="#CCCCCC"> myself about</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> six feet</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> behind a</font> few minutes prior a silver sedan had driven<font color="#E5E5E5"> past us going the opposite way</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> cars plate had double sixes which I</font> had called first<font color="#CCCCCC"> as we were heading</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> up</font> the street<font color="#CCCCCC"> I heard a vehicle</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">accelerating patiently behind me this</font> set off red flags<font color="#E5E5E5"> because</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> where we were</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">riding</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we actually affected the oncoming</font> lane<font color="#E5E5E5"> this vehicle was heading the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> same</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">way we were I turned to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> look and</font> automatically<font color="#E5E5E5"> glance first at a license</font> plate the at a silver<font color="#CCCCCC"> sedan mister double</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> six was</font> back<font color="#E5E5E5"> now I could see him</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he was Hispanic</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">in his mid 40s wearing</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a blue and red</font> flannel<font color="#E5E5E5"> with no shirt underneath</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font> didn't say a<font color="#CCCCCC"> word</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he just looked at</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> me</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">for</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a second and then sped up veering</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">into our lane I watched in horror as</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his</font> open<font color="#CCCCCC"> driver</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> side window lined up with my</font> baby sister<font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he reached</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> out and</font> grabbed her<font color="#E5E5E5"> hand and a handle to her</font> bicycle<font color="#E5E5E5"> he slowed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> down a bit trying to</font> pull my sister off her bike and<font color="#E5E5E5"> into his</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">open window but something happened in</font> his car<font color="#CCCCCC"> because all of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a sudden he</font> released my sister and put both<font color="#E5E5E5"> hands</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">back on the wheel</font> she took the chance and<font color="#E5E5E5"> pushed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> like hell</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">on her bike racing towards</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> dead man's</font> ditch<font color="#E5E5E5"> my other sister and I followed</font> suit<font color="#CCCCCC"> after a moment of what I now know</font> is<font color="#E5E5E5"> tunnel vision</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I heard the</font> acceleration of the sedan again<font color="#E5E5E5"> behind</font> me<font color="#E5E5E5"> by this time we</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> were all hysterical</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and I was trying desperately to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> seed</font> through tears<font color="#E5E5E5"> this guy wasn't giving up</font> whatever his deal was he didn't want<font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font> let<font color="#CCCCCC"> it go dead man's ditch was</font> approaching quickly<font color="#E5E5E5"> thinking on</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> my feet</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I directed both sisters down the ditch</font> assuming double six wouldn't destroy his vehicle attempting to<font color="#CCCCCC"> follow my youngest</font> sister cowered in fear at the<font color="#E5E5E5"> top</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">whimpering about being afraid</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of falling</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the middle sister</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> did not</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> need to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> be</font> told<font color="#E5E5E5"> twice she flew</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> down the hill</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> like</font> it was nothing<font color="#CCCCCC"> as I caught up to them</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the car was right on my back tire so I</font> said<font color="#E5E5E5"> just go this guy is going to kill</font> us <font color="#CCCCCC">I remember hearing</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> her taking a huge</font> breath and letting<font color="#E5E5E5"> her bike go down the</font> hill I held my breath<font color="#CCCCCC"> until I was right</font> behind<font color="#E5E5E5"> her all three of us made</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it down</font> the hill and the guy pulled his<font color="#E5E5E5"> car</font> right<font color="#CCCCCC"> up to the opening</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of the path he</font> got out of<font color="#CCCCCC"> his car</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and he was naked</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">wearing only the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> apper</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> mentioned flannel</font> shirt and boasting a giant hard-on<font color="#E5E5E5"> which</font> he proceeded a tug and<font color="#CCCCCC"> wave in our</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">general direction</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I stood between my sisters and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">screep</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and after a few minutes of his</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">exposure</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I guess he</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> decided that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we weren't worth</font> the<font color="#CCCCCC"> destruction of his car he got back</font> in his<font color="#CCCCCC"> car and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> drove away my sisters</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> I were both hysterical<font color="#E5E5E5"> although my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> 10</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">year old mine had switched</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a business</font> mode and a<font color="#CCCCCC"> tier ceased to follow my only</font> concern now<font color="#E5E5E5"> was getting my sister's home</font> safely we waited for<font color="#E5E5E5"> about a half an</font> hour<font color="#E5E5E5"> but the car never came back</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> we</font> braved the emerging trail and hightailed it home when we got home<font color="#CCCCCC"> we told Dad</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">everything he was outraged</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">understandably so</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and took us in his car</font> to drive around<font color="#CCCCCC"> to try</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to find the man</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">but we didn't</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> find him</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but my dad called</font> the police<font color="#E5E5E5"> once we got back home</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and we</font> filed a report<font color="#E5E5E5"> unfortunately with only a</font> description<font color="#E5E5E5"> of a silver four-door car</font> with a license plate<font color="#E5E5E5"> that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> began</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> with six</font> six and a older<font color="#E5E5E5"> Hispanic man wasn't</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">enough to track him down</font> they<font color="#CCCCCC"> Phil then</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> dead</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> man's ditch</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a couple</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">of months</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> later but not</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> before it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> had</font> saved our lives I'm telling<font color="#CCCCCC"> this</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> story</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> on behalf of my</font> best friend Tom who I've known<font color="#CCCCCC"> since</font> childhood<font color="#CCCCCC"> he served with</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> army for</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">several years</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> an infantry with the first</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Battalion 75th Ranger Regiment</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> after he</font> returned<font color="#E5E5E5"> home from</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> his combat</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> tour in</font> Afghanistan he had more<font color="#CCCCCC"> than a few</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">stories to tell I am immensely sad to</font> say that<font color="#CCCCCC"> we lost</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Tom in a car</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> accident</font> recently<font color="#E5E5E5"> however this is one story</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> from</font> his time<font color="#E5E5E5"> in Afghanistan</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that I always</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">felt was a good one to share Tom agreed</font> he also visited let's not meet occasionally<font color="#E5E5E5"> but never quite found the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">time to sit down</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and write</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> about his</font> experiences<font color="#CCCCCC"> there are many</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> stories that</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">will forever remain between</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> me and him</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">but</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I know this is one that he's always</font> wanted<font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> share with</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that in mind I'll</font> do my best to pass it along I want it noted<font color="#E5E5E5"> that the details are</font> somewhat hazy<font color="#CCCCCC"> as it's been a long time</font> since<font color="#E5E5E5"> his last retelling in 2013</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Tom's unit was deployed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to Afghanistan</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">Kandahar province he was a private first</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">class at the time and had been in the</font> Army<font color="#CCCCCC"> for a year by the beginning of the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">tour with the last several</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> months of</font> that assigned to the<font color="#E5E5E5"> 1st Ranger</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Battalion</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he had gone through immensely</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">difficult training</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> up to and including</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">jumping out of several airplanes to get</font> to where<font color="#CCCCCC"> he was now</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and as such was</font> eager<font color="#CCCCCC"> to finally do his job he</font> ultimately participated in<font color="#CCCCCC"> 19 combat</font> missions during<font color="#CCCCCC"> his four months in</font> country<font color="#E5E5E5"> all of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the night raids</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> aimed at</font> high-value targets<font color="#E5E5E5"> local Taliban cell</font> commanders and other persons of interest <font color="#CCCCCC">you see the Rangers and other special</font> operation forces<font color="#E5E5E5"> specialized and</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">nighttime operations</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> they</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> train at night</font> and operate frequently under the cover of<font color="#E5E5E5"> darkness the Taliban lacked</font> widespread night-vision optics<font color="#CCCCCC"> whereas</font> each individual<font color="#E5E5E5"> Ranger was equipped with</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">some of the finest and Odie's money</font> could buy<font color="#E5E5E5"> and the accessories</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">complement them with that advantage on</font> top of their large numbers and superior <font color="#CCCCCC">training it was hard for</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> them not</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> feel<font color="#E5E5E5"> like they</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> owned the night whenever</font> they went<font color="#E5E5E5"> out however this wasn't always</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the case</font> one night Tom's platoon was tapped<font color="#E5E5E5"> for</font> yet another<font color="#E5E5E5"> HIV tea raid after</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> typical briefing<font color="#E5E5E5"> and preparation process</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the 30 or so guys</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> border</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the Canucks</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> proceeded to<font color="#E5E5E5"> the targeted location</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">disembarking under the cover of darkness</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">to secure the area tom was a member of a</font> two-man machine-gun team his team leader corporal Kyle<font color="#CCCCCC"> Mann the m24 o L machine</font> gun as his assistant gunner<font color="#CCCCCC"> it was Tom's</font> responsibility to carry spare linked ammunition belts<font color="#CCCCCC"> call</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> out fire</font> adjustments and act as a bodyguard<font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the Corporal and his weapon</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> should the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">enemy attempt to flank them after</font> leaving the chopper Tom and<font color="#E5E5E5"> Kyle moved</font> forward to their designated blocking position a vantage<font color="#CCCCCC"> point in which a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">fireteam can set up and intercept</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> enemy</font> forces<font color="#CCCCCC"> attempt</font> to enter or leave the<font color="#E5E5E5"> targeted area</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> target in this<font color="#CCCCCC"> case was a small village</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">seemingly abandoned and heavily</font> deteriorated with crumbling masonry and multiple bombed out huts<font color="#CCCCCC"> the entire</font> place was incredibly unsettling<font color="#E5E5E5"> showing</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">no signs of life</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> other than a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> single</font> black cat<font color="#E5E5E5"> that's linked amongst the</font> shadows<font color="#E5E5E5"> of the buildings</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the moon was</font> high<font color="#E5E5E5"> in the sky at night bathing the</font> ramshackle collection of seemingly ancient structures in an eerie<font color="#CCCCCC"> light</font> after<font color="#CCCCCC"> ensuring the m2 was set up Tom</font> surveyed the village<font color="#E5E5E5"> focusing on a</font> damaged<font color="#E5E5E5"> stone wall</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> less than 50 meters</font> away<font color="#E5E5E5"> there was a hole punched out in the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">center of it and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> just large enough for a</font> man to<font color="#E5E5E5"> stick his head and shoulders</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">through he watched the hole intently for</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">almost the entirety</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the mission and</font> from a laser lined up and m4a1 at the ready<font color="#E5E5E5"> expecting the barrel of an ak-47</font> to appear at any moment but it never did the rifle teams proceeded into<font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> village and searched it from top to bottom finding no trace of the HVT they were after<font color="#E5E5E5"> or any signs of life at all for</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> matter</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Kyle</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and Tom relocated to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">link up</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with several members of a rifle</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">squad in a large ditch over a hundred</font> metres away<font color="#E5E5E5"> from the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> target site</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> they</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">continued to watch the perimeter as</font> discussions were being held<font color="#CCCCCC"> on how to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">proceed that's when all hell</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> broke loose</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">one of the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> platoons senior sergeants</font> came running over yelling<font color="#E5E5E5"> at Tom and the</font> other Rangers<font color="#E5E5E5"> to get the fuck out of the</font> ditch<font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> comms net exploded with orders</font> to<font color="#E5E5E5"> fall back</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to the LZ for</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> immediate</font> exfiltration<font color="#CCCCCC"> Tom and Kyle were beyond</font> confused<font color="#E5E5E5"> had</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a OD picked up on something</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">maybe they were all standing on top of a</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">buried</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> ie D belt something far from</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">unheard of the Canucks double-timed it</font> back to their location and landed allowing all the Rangers<font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> board after</font> a final head count to ensure no one<font color="#E5E5E5"> had</font> been<font color="#CCCCCC"> left behind the helicopters lifted</font> off and returned to the airfield<font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> mission had lasted less than<font color="#CCCCCC"> an hour</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">seemingly ending as soon as it began all</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">without</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a single</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> shot being fired and no</font> contact<font color="#E5E5E5"> with</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">van or so tom thought after returning to</font> base the platoon was<font color="#E5E5E5"> debriefed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and the</font> reason<font color="#E5E5E5"> for the sudden scrub of the</font> mission became very clear<font color="#E5E5E5"> shortly after</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Tom and Kyle had posted up in the ditch</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">signal collection specialists attached</font> to the<font color="#E5E5E5"> Rangers had picked up on enemy</font> radio<font color="#E5E5E5"> chatter and the vicinity of the</font> assault<font color="#E5E5E5"> force very clearly and calmly</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the Taliban had spoken there are six men</font> in<font color="#E5E5E5"> the ditch</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> two of them</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> are Manning the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">machine gun on the leftmost</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> edge</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> they</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">are facing the northwest</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> you can flank</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">them if you follow the brim they</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">proceeded to list a multitude of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> details</font> about<font color="#E5E5E5"> the assault force and their</font> positions<font color="#E5E5E5"> they were stalking the Rangers</font> hunting the hunters<font color="#CCCCCC"> based on the chatter</font> it was<font color="#CCCCCC"> clear that an unknown</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> number of</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">insurgents were setting up</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> for</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a</font> potentially deadly ambush<font color="#CCCCCC"> other than the</font> intercepted broadcast<font color="#E5E5E5"> the Rangers had</font> been completely<font color="#E5E5E5"> unaware of their</font> presence <font color="#E5E5E5">none of the men on the ground had seen</font> any indication of enemy<font color="#E5E5E5"> activity the</font> trained canines hadn't picked up on<font color="#E5E5E5"> any</font> scent<font color="#E5E5E5"> the drones an overwatch aircraft</font> circle in the area<font color="#E5E5E5"> didn't see a damn</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">thing</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">even with thermal vision yet the Taliban</font> were listing numerous meticulous details about the Rangers<font color="#E5E5E5"> as if they were</font> standing<font color="#E5E5E5"> next to them in the darkness it</font> was<font color="#CCCCCC"> a humbling experience for</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> entire</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">platoon</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> for Tom</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that mission</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> always sent</font> a shiver up his spine<font color="#CCCCCC"> looking</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> back on it</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">even though later ops during the same</font> deployment<font color="#E5E5E5"> involved full-scale</font> firefights<font color="#E5E5E5"> and ambushes</font> this story takes<font color="#CCCCCC"> place two years ago</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">while I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was still</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in primary</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> school I</font> was 12 at<font color="#CCCCCC"> the time there was this</font> organization<font color="#CCCCCC"> for</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> young girls who needed</font> help building their<font color="#CCCCCC"> self-confidence</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">basically have fun while they still</font> could<font color="#E5E5E5"> because once we get to high</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> school</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the activities wouldn't be arranged</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">anymore</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> one day there wasn't</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> many girls</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">so the leaders will call them</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Lisa and</font> Beth<font color="#E5E5E5"> decided</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> just</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to bring the class to</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> playground next to the school where</font> we<font color="#E5E5E5"> went twice a week it was around</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> 4</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">o'clock in the afternoon at the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> opposite</font> end of the playground<font color="#CCCCCC"> is a row</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of houses</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">there was a woman maybe in her late</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">thirties</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in a boy about</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> 7 years old</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in</font> the corner they both had dark hair<font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> looked to be of Asian<font color="#CCCCCC"> descent I don't</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">remember what they</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> were doing exactly</font> but I just got a very uneasy feeling<font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> didn't really like the woman<font color="#CCCCCC"> and didn't</font> want to<font color="#CCCCCC"> get very close to her she just</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">seemed so</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> odd in her</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> mannerisms and gave</font> me the creeps <font color="#E5E5E5">but luckily they stayed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in the corner</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and I stayed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> close to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Lisa</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and Beth so I</font> figured it would all<font color="#CCCCCC"> be okay</font> we played for<font color="#CCCCCC"> about 15 minutes before we</font> took a short break I was just randomly looking in the direction<font color="#CCCCCC"> of the fence when I noticed a</font> boy at the end of the playground behind <font color="#E5E5E5">the fence</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he was about 25 feet from the</font> mother<font color="#E5E5E5"> and the other boy he looked about</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the same age and had</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> blond hair I</font> thought this was odd as this<font color="#CCCCCC"> young</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> child</font> was<font color="#E5E5E5"> there all alone</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I suddenly noticed</font> the mother walking towards one<font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">houses on the opposite side of the</font> playground<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I spotted the two boys</font> approaching each other<font color="#CCCCCC"> I turned around</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Lisa about them when suddenly my</font> friend<font color="#E5E5E5"> Jody ran past me crying</font> hysterically<font color="#E5E5E5"> Lisa began to panic at</font> Jody's behavior and asked what was<font color="#CCCCCC"> wrong</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">before they could get a straight answer</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of her I heard a scuffle and noticed</font> the two boys<font color="#E5E5E5"> were now locked in a</font> physical altercation<font color="#CCCCCC"> then I noticed the</font> woman returning from the house<font color="#E5E5E5"> and my</font> blood went ice-cold<font color="#CCCCCC"> she was holding a</font> large knife in her hand<font color="#E5E5E5"> and was heading</font> directly towards the boys all<font color="#E5E5E5"> the girls</font> in my group ran out<font color="#CCCCCC"> of the playground</font> two of them are crying<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I stood</font> paralyzed and shaking convinced I was <font color="#CCCCCC">going to witness a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> woman stabbing what</font> appeared to<font color="#CCCCCC"> be a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> seven-year-old boy</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> death Beth began<font color="#CCCCCC"> moving quickly towards</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">woman to intercept her and Lisa went to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">break up the fighting boys</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> when Beth</font> asked the<font color="#CCCCCC"> woman why she had the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> knife</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">she just laughed sarcastically and said</font> something about<font color="#E5E5E5"> cutting</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> down some</font> branches<font color="#CCCCCC"> to make a tree house</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that made</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">no sense</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> at all because it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was in the</font> middle of<font color="#CCCCCC"> autumn so there were branches</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">all over the ground</font> Lisa called the police and we were all told to<font color="#E5E5E5"> move further away for safety</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> ten</font> minutes<font color="#E5E5E5"> later</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> we noticed red and blue</font> lights coming<font color="#E5E5E5"> from the distance</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I tried confronting Jodie who was still</font> crying<font color="#CCCCCC"> but I was having trouble</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> keeping</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">a brave face myself after being</font> confronted<font color="#E5E5E5"> by Beth the strange woman</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> had</font> gone back in the house to put<font color="#E5E5E5"> the knife</font> away<font color="#CCCCCC"> I guess she got</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the sense the</font> police were<font color="#CCCCCC"> on their way after the</font> police arrived<font color="#E5E5E5"> she was interviewed but</font> wasn't taken into custody <font color="#E5E5E5">probably because there wasn't</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> enough</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">evidence to arrest her</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the mother of the</font> second boy eventually<font color="#E5E5E5"> arrived and held</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">him tight I don't know why she left him</font> alone there<font color="#E5E5E5"> I assume</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he just walked away</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">from her and she lost him so that's my</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">story</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I still</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> don't know what</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> she was</font> planning<font color="#E5E5E5"> on doing</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that boy who was</font> fighting<font color="#E5E5E5"> her son but with such a large</font> knife<font color="#E5E5E5"> her intentions could not have been</font> good<font color="#E5E5E5"> when me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my best friend were</font> younger<font color="#E5E5E5"> we would ask our babysitter to</font> take us to the school playground at night so we<font color="#CCCCCC"> could</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> play</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> hide</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and seek</font> we lived in<font color="#E5E5E5"> a small town</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> where everyone</font> knew<font color="#CCCCCC"> everyone and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we were friendly with</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">one another so this wasn't abnormal or</font> dangerous<font color="#E5E5E5"> at least not at the time when</font> naívi went over past our bedtime<font color="#E5E5E5"> but our</font> parents<font color="#CCCCCC"> were cool and let us stay up to</font> play<font color="#CCCCCC"> hide-and-seek</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> at one point I was</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">trying</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to find my friend</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and my</font> babysitter<font color="#CCCCCC"> as I looked for them a course</font> will be drove by the playground <font color="#E5E5E5">their lights were off and the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> windows</font> were<font color="#E5E5E5"> tented</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I watched them as they</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> drove</font> by<font color="#CCCCCC"> and felt as though they were watching</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> when they were out of sight</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> instantly forgot about it and went<font color="#CCCCCC"> back to seeking it came to be</font> around midnight and our babysitter thought that it was <font color="#E5E5E5">about time</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to go of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> course</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">we</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> beg to stay a little longer but he</font> said it was late<font color="#E5E5E5"> we started to walk up</font> the hill<font color="#E5E5E5"> that was behind the school</font> we then all heard a car<font color="#E5E5E5"> behind us</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and we</font> look<font color="#E5E5E5"> over to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> see the same car driving on</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the grass towards us my babysitter</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">instantly grabbed both of us and threw</font> us over his shoulders<font color="#E5E5E5"> and started</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">running towards the bushes</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that cut us</font> off<font color="#CCCCCC"> from</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the other Street the car</font> started<font color="#CCCCCC"> to speed up and so</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> did my</font> babysitter<font color="#CCCCCC"> when we got to the bushes my</font> babysitter forced us through<font color="#CCCCCC"> and up a</font> metal<font color="#E5E5E5"> fence behind them</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I ended up</font> getting cuts<font color="#E5E5E5"> everywhere but worst of all</font> I cut my leg on the fence and was bleeding<font color="#E5E5E5"> badly</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I could hear the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> driver</font> of the car<font color="#E5E5E5"> calling out to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> us asking in a</font> kind<font color="#E5E5E5"> voice where are you then</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in a</font> serious and scary<font color="#E5E5E5"> voice I know you're in</font> there<font color="#CCCCCC"> I'm gonna find you we ended up</font> getting<font color="#E5E5E5"> to a house that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> had lights on</font> and our babysitter banged on the door <font color="#E5E5E5">begging</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to let us</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> inside and that he had</font> kids and one of them was bleeding<font color="#CCCCCC"> a</font> woman who we knew as Emily opened the door and pretty much dragged us inside <font color="#E5E5E5">and shut the door behind her later that</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">night the police were called</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and I was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">sent</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to the hospital to get stitches</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> a shot for<font color="#E5E5E5"> the rusty metal I had cut my</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">leg</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> on it doesn't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> end there</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> though later</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that week my dad was watching the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> news</font> as usual and a story came up<font color="#E5E5E5"> it showed</font> the playground that we were at a couple <font color="#E5E5E5">of nights ago</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and showed two medics</font> rolling a body covered<font color="#CCCCCC"> with a white</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">sheet into an ambulance</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the girl had</font> been<font color="#E5E5E5"> dead for</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a couple of days and her</font> body hadn't even been there for very long<font color="#E5E5E5"> the killer was never found so</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font> could still be<font color="#CCCCCC"> out there sometimes I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">wonder if the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> man in the car get us</font> would we have<font color="#CCCCCC"> been in the same</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> situation</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> girl</font> ended up in and she would have<font color="#CCCCCC"> been</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">watching the news to see our bodies</font> being rolled<font color="#CCCCCC"> into an ambulance</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it makes</font> me feel guilty<font color="#CCCCCC"> but I will never and have</font> never stepped another foot in that playground <font color="#CCCCCC">since when this happened I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was about 12</font> or<font color="#E5E5E5"> 13</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was staying the night</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of my</font> friend<font color="#CCCCCC"> roses house and her mom left</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> us</font> to care for<font color="#CCCCCC"> her</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> little sister</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> while she</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">went out for a few hours</font> being the good babysitter's we were we decided to head over to<font color="#E5E5E5"> a local park</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that had a playground</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> just hang out for</font> a<font color="#CCCCCC"> while and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> let her sister play we had</font> been there for<font color="#CCCCCC"> about</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> 30 minutes and we</font> were just hanging<font color="#E5E5E5"> out and pushing</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> her</font> little sis on the swings<font color="#E5E5E5"> when two guys</font> showed up<font color="#E5E5E5"> and sat</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> at a picnic table</font> close to the playground<font color="#CCCCCC"> the first guy</font> looked to be in<font color="#E5E5E5"> his teens probably</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> 510</font> short dark hair<font color="#E5E5E5"> brown eyes and medium</font> build<font color="#E5E5E5"> but the other guy had to have been</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">in</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> his</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> early 30s he was very large</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">probably at</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> about 6 1</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> 250 pounds and had</font> a full<font color="#E5E5E5"> beard and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> shoulder-length curly</font> hair<font color="#E5E5E5"> with green eyes we noticed when</font> they sat down<font color="#E5E5E5"> but didn't really give</font> them a second thought<font color="#CCCCCC"> apart</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> from their</font> age and<font color="#CCCCCC"> physical appearance there was</font> nothing that<font color="#E5E5E5"> really stood out about</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> them</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">until the older guy whose name</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was Chris</font> decided<font color="#CCCCCC"> to start a conversation with us</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">at first he asked us our names and gave</font> us theirs<font color="#E5E5E5"> and then asked what we were</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> up</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">to today</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> still being a polite kid I was</font> raised to<font color="#E5E5E5"> be I answered him but I kept</font> my<font color="#E5E5E5"> answer short and continued to play</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">with Rosa and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> her sister he kept asking</font> questions<font color="#CCCCCC"> like where we were</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> heading</font> later<font color="#E5E5E5"> and rather he wanted to hang out</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">with him and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> his</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> nephew who</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was the</font> younger guy whose name I can't<font color="#CCCCCC"> remember</font> all<font color="#E5E5E5"> the while getting closer and closer</font> to<font color="#CCCCCC"> us as he was talking we</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> told them</font> that we<font color="#E5E5E5"> were just</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> going home after roses</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">sister was done playing</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and that we</font> weren't<font color="#E5E5E5"> allowed to go anywhere</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> else</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he</font> then offered me some beer that he<font color="#E5E5E5"> had</font> with<font color="#E5E5E5"> him</font> and asked<font color="#E5E5E5"> me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> if I smoked I never</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> drink</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">in any alcohol at that point and I</font> wasn't<font color="#E5E5E5"> about</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to start then</font> so I declined his offer<font color="#CCCCCC"> he then told me</font> how pretty I<font color="#CCCCCC"> was and asked me if</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I had a</font> boyfriend<font color="#CCCCCC"> and without skipping a beat</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">told me that he had</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> recently just</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> gotten</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">out of jail and was looking</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> for a</font> girlfriend<font color="#CCCCCC"> I told him that I didn't have</font> a boyfriend <font color="#CCCCCC">and I wasn't interested in having one</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">either during this whole interaction he</font> would occasionally address his attention to<font color="#E5E5E5"> his nephew</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and from the interactions</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that they had I quickly caught on that</font> they were in a gang<font color="#E5E5E5"> which is when I</font> actually started<font color="#E5E5E5"> getting nervous</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> as even</font> I knew that<font color="#CCCCCC"> you didn't mess with</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> people<font color="#CCCCCC"> in the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> local gangs</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I knew that we</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">had to be careful about what we said</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">next</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">he was quite after that and I figured</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that they were going</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to move on and bug</font> someone else but<font color="#CCCCCC"> I was wrong he then</font> asked me<font color="#E5E5E5"> again what we were going</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> do</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">later and if we wanted to hang out with</font> them instead<font color="#E5E5E5"> telling us how much fun we</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">would have and how they could buy us a</font> beer or whatever<font color="#E5E5E5"> we wanted I told</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> him</font> again we<font color="#E5E5E5"> couldn't go anywhere</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and we had</font> to watch roses a little sister then he went quiet again I know<font color="#E5E5E5"> we should</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> have</font> just<font color="#E5E5E5"> picked up and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> left right then but I</font> had<font color="#CCCCCC"> just</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> started</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> getting</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> into</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> my</font> rebellious stage<font color="#CCCCCC"> and thought we could</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">handle these guys no problem</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and they</font> weren't<font color="#E5E5E5"> really a threat we weren't ready</font> to<font color="#E5E5E5"> go back to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Rose's house just</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> yet and</font> he went in sat on another picnic table <font color="#E5E5E5">thinking that if</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> we ignored</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> them they</font> would get the hint<font color="#CCCCCC"> and go away</font> of course<font color="#CCCCCC"> not</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> one minute later</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Chris and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">his nephew came and sat with us his</font> nephew stayed at one end of the table <font color="#E5E5E5">but Chris decided to come sit</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> right next</font> to<font color="#E5E5E5"> me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and started telling</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me again about</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">how pretty I</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was and how</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he could be my</font> boyfriend<font color="#CCCCCC"> and we should</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> just go and hang</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">out at his place or wherever I wanted to</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">go at this point his nephew started</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">looking kind of nervous</font> he was<font color="#E5E5E5"> very casually chatting with Rosa</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">but I could tell he realized how young</font> we were<font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that his uncle was really</font> starting<font color="#CCCCCC"> to cross the line he told him</font> he<font color="#E5E5E5"> thought they should</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> go do something</font> else<font color="#E5E5E5"> because Rosa and I couldn't go</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">anywhere</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but Chris wasn't having any of</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> I don't</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> remember what he said</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> next</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">as he was still sitting next to me but</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the next thing I know he puts his arms</font> around my shoulders<font color="#CCCCCC"> and pulled me into</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">his side</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> completely caught off</font> guard<font color="#CCCCCC"> and didn't even</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> know how to react</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I never had an older guy that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> close to</font> me let<font color="#CCCCCC"> alone</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> touch me like that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I know I</font> should have<font color="#E5E5E5"> at least pushed him away</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> or</font> done something<font color="#E5E5E5"> but I just</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> froze he kept</font> saying again and<font color="#E5E5E5"> again</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> how he could be</font> my boyfriend<font color="#CCCCCC"> and he would</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> take</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> good care</font> of me asking me if<font color="#CCCCCC"> I could go somewhere</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">with him but I told him no and started</font> trying<font color="#E5E5E5"> to slowly get</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> out from under his</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">arm</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> without</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> making a big deal out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of it</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">at that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> moment</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I started getting scared</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">as he was getting really pushy</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and I</font> didn't want to piss him off as it was <font color="#E5E5E5">just us in the park and I couldn't see</font> or hear anyone<font color="#E5E5E5"> else around</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he then pulls</font> me closer to him and<font color="#E5E5E5"> this time he kissed</font> me<font color="#CCCCCC"> it wasn't just a quick little peck it</font> was a forceful<font color="#E5E5E5"> lingering kiss that</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">completely threw me off my mind started</font> racing<font color="#CCCCCC"> I couldn't believe</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> what just</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">happened</font> and even Rosa was just sitting there <font color="#E5E5E5">with a look of complete shock on her</font> face<font color="#E5E5E5"> I decided that I had enough of this</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and we had to get out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of there I pulled</font> away one last time and he<font color="#E5E5E5"> told me again</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">we should go somewhere to have some fun</font> he wasn't very<font color="#E5E5E5"> creative and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> just kept</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">saying the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> same things over and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> over</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">again</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> just worrying</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> them slightly</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">different it was now very obvious what</font> he had on<font color="#CCCCCC"> his mind I told him that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">was getting</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> late</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and we had to get</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">Rosa's little sister home as her mom was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">going to be back</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> soon he didn't seem</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">very</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> happy with hearing that so I told</font> him<font color="#E5E5E5"> that we had to take her sister home</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">but maybe we</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> could come back and hang</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with him some more</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it was obvious he</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">didn't want to let me go but</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">promised that we would come</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> back</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> finally</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I guess he either believed me or just</font> decided to<font color="#E5E5E5"> let me up so I could</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> go get</font> roses little sister to carry her<font color="#CCCCCC"> home</font> I had dis turned around and was<font color="#CCCCCC"> getting</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">ready to tell Rosa that we had to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> leave</font> now<font color="#CCCCCC"> and suddenly</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he changed his</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> mind and</font> stood up and came<font color="#E5E5E5"> over to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> me I had</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> just</font> put<font color="#CCCCCC"> roses</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> little sister down for a</font> moment<font color="#CCCCCC"> as</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> she was getting kind of heavy</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">for me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and I knew that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> we had a ways to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">walk so I wanted</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to give my arms a break</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">for</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> just</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a second he</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> took that</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">opportunity to grab me from</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> behind and</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">pull me into him</font> kinda like a bear hug with his whole body pressed up against mine<font color="#CCCCCC"> a whole</font> flood of emotions ran through me at that moment<font color="#CCCCCC"> fear confusion and still a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> bit of</font> denial<font color="#CCCCCC"> that he would really do something</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">to hurt me but I knew it was wrong</font> either<font color="#E5E5E5"> way</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> needed to get the hell</font> away from<font color="#E5E5E5"> him</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was still kinda</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">state of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> shock at the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> time but</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I knew I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">had</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to keep my wits about me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I decided</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> play along and try</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to work</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> out a way</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">for him to let us</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> leave without making</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">him</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> mad</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> or I think I was lying</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to him</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> told<font color="#E5E5E5"> him again that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> we had to go</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> that<font color="#CCCCCC"> Rosa's</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> mom would get mad and come</font> looking<font color="#CCCCCC"> for us</font> but I promised him that we would<font color="#E5E5E5"> just</font> drop her sister off and come<font color="#E5E5E5"> back he let</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">me go but still didn't seem convinced</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> told<font color="#CCCCCC"> him again as convincingly as I</font> could<font color="#E5E5E5"> that we had to take Rosa's sister</font> home and told him just<font color="#E5E5E5"> to wait for us</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">there</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he seemed to have bought it so</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font> quickly<font color="#CCCCCC"> started walking back</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to Rosa's</font> house<font color="#E5E5E5"> while he and his</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> nephew were sat</font> at the table<font color="#CCCCCC"> as we</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> started walking</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> glanced back<font color="#E5E5E5"> and saw his nephew trying</font> to get him<font color="#E5E5E5"> to leave</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> again so I thought</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">great they're leaving so there's no way</font> they're going to see where we're going <font color="#CCCCCC">or</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> follow us wrong just as I thought</font> they were leaving<font color="#CCCCCC"> in the opposite</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">direction</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">Kris decided to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> follow us we had a bit</font> of<font color="#CCCCCC"> a head start but</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> he was a really big</font> guy<font color="#E5E5E5"> and was gaining on us quickly we</font> hurried as fast as we could<font color="#E5E5E5"> because we</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">didn't</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> want</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> him to see where she lived</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">so once we got on her Street</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we took off</font> running we finally got back to<font color="#CCCCCC"> Rosa's apartment</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and thought they were in the clear</font> I could hear<font color="#E5E5E5"> Chris calling out my name</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">but I couldn't see him</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> so we all went</font> inside<font color="#E5E5E5"> as quickly as quietly as we could</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">once inside we all went over to the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">window I could still hear</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Chris calling</font> out my name<font color="#E5E5E5"> and getting really close so</font> we<font color="#E5E5E5"> decided to stay quiet</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and carefully</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">watch from the window to see if they had</font> seen where<font color="#CCCCCC"> he went</font> luckily they kept<font color="#E5E5E5"> walking past Rosa's</font> apartment we both breathed a huge sigh of<font color="#E5E5E5"> relief</font> and<font color="#E5E5E5"> then started freaking out because</font> neither<font color="#E5E5E5"> of us had ever experienced</font> anything<font color="#CCCCCC"> like that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> before</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> but</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we were</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> so</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">glad it was over and we</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> were in the</font> clear<font color="#E5E5E5"> shortly after that Rosa's mom got</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">home</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I mean we're</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> not to meet her in the</font> parking<font color="#E5E5E5"> area neither of us had any</font> intentions of telling her what happened <font color="#E5E5E5">as Rosa's mom wasn't the nicest</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and we</font> were sure we<font color="#CCCCCC"> would</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> have gotten</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> into</font> trouble<font color="#CCCCCC"> even though we didn't do</font> anything wrong<font color="#E5E5E5"> we all get back</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> upstairs</font> and<font color="#CCCCCC"> we're just chatting with Rosa's</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> mom</font> and her younger brother<font color="#E5E5E5"> then we heard a</font> knock<font color="#CCCCCC"> at the door</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my heart</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> stopped as I</font> could swear I<font color="#E5E5E5"> heard Chris's voice on the</font> other<font color="#E5E5E5"> side of the door we both went back</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">into</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the kitchen</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> as</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Rose's mom</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> went to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">answer the door</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it was Chris</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and his</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">nephew again</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> somehow they</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> must have seen</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">us when we went</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> out to meet her mom in</font> the parking lot and saw which apartment we went into they asked<font color="#CCCCCC"> Rose's mom if we</font> were there<font color="#E5E5E5"> but luckily we were smart</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">enough to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> give them fake names and even</font> then<font color="#CCCCCC"> Rosa's mom was having</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> none</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of that</font> and told<font color="#E5E5E5"> them</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to get the hell out of</font> there and slam the<font color="#CCCCCC"> door in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> their face of</font> course<font color="#E5E5E5"> Rosa's mom knew something was up</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and asked us if</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we knew them but we</font> weren't about<font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> admit that and we just</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">told her</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that we had no idea what was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">going</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> on</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> or who they were I don't think</font> she really bought it<font color="#E5E5E5"> but she left it at</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">that and told us not to answer the door</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">later that evening her mom was going out</font> again<font color="#CCCCCC"> so it was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> just Rosa and I in the</font> apartment<font color="#E5E5E5"> we</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> were just hanging out in</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the living room talking</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> about how</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> crazy</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> afternoon turned</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> out to be and how</font> glad<font color="#CCCCCC"> we were that we didn't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> get</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> into any</font> trouble<font color="#CCCCCC"> and then we heard</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it two</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> voices</font> that sounded very<font color="#E5E5E5"> familiar</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> just outside</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the window I was terrified to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> even move</font> and then came a knock at the door<font color="#E5E5E5"> there</font> was<font color="#E5E5E5"> no</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> way that we were going to answer</font> it so<font color="#CCCCCC"> we just kept as quiet</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> as</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> possible</font> and prayed they would just<font color="#E5E5E5"> go away</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> they</font> called out our names and tried knocking <font color="#E5E5E5">again then one of them tried turning</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> doorknob<font color="#CCCCCC"> thankfully Rosa's mom had</font> locked it on<font color="#E5E5E5"> her way</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> out they tried</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">knocking one more time</font> what we heard next<font color="#E5E5E5"> was their footsteps</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">walking away</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> from the door we never saw</font> either of<font color="#E5E5E5"> them again</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we didn't go</font> back<font color="#CCCCCC"> to that Park</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> again for quite some</font> time<font color="#E5E5E5"> it was an incredibly surreal</font> experience<font color="#CCCCCC"> however I will never forget</font> his face<font color="#E5E5E5"> the feel</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his body against</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">mine</font> or that he reeked of cigarettes and beer this<font color="#CCCCCC"> is a story I've been sitting on for</font> a long time<font color="#CCCCCC"> mostly</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> because it makes me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">realize</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that it's not over yet the clock</font> is slowly<font color="#E5E5E5"> ticking until the time comes</font> when<font color="#CCCCCC"> he is free</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and while I hope he's</font> long<font color="#CCCCCC"> since forgotten me something tells</font> me he hasn't<font color="#CCCCCC"> I should back up</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> this</font> happened in 1999<font color="#E5E5E5"> when I was a sophomore</font> in<font color="#E5E5E5"> high school</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> 14 years old</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I had</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">just moved back to America from the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Middle East where I spent</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> about five</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> or</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">six</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> years because of the standard of</font> dress there<font color="#E5E5E5"> and the fact that my old</font> school had uniforms<font color="#CCCCCC"> and I had no social</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">life I didn't own a t-shirt</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> let</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> alone a</font> pair of<font color="#E5E5E5"> jeans</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> every</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> day I went to school</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">wearing a long dress</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> or a long skirt</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">with my mousy</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> blonde hair tied back with</font> a scarf<font color="#E5E5E5"> like a headband</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was awkward</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">mousy</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and had a hard</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> time</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> making friends</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">this was a couple</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> years</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> before 9/11</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">but</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in my little town there there was</font> still animosity towards<font color="#E5E5E5"> anyone different</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and with my British accent</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and the fact</font> of where I<font color="#E5E5E5"> grew up I was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> pretty</font> different I only had<font color="#E5E5E5"> three</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> friends Joe Nathan and</font> Kenny Joe lived on my bus route<font color="#E5E5E5"> though he was</font> way<font color="#CCCCCC"> out in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> middle of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the country so</font> he<font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his two younger brothers were</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">always the first on the bus in the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">morning and to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> last off the bus in</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> evening our day always<font color="#E5E5E5"> followed the same</font> schedule<font color="#CCCCCC"> I would get on the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> bus</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> go sit</font> next to Joe and we talked<font color="#CCCCCC"> for a little</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">bit until we got to school then we would</font> hang out with<font color="#E5E5E5"> Nathan and Kenny for a bit</font> and go to our separate classes<font color="#CCCCCC"> I was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in</font> advanced placement<font color="#E5E5E5"> classes and they were</font> in the regular ones<font color="#CCCCCC"> so I didn't share</font> any<font color="#CCCCCC"> with them</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but every other day our</font> lunches coincided so the four<font color="#E5E5E5"> of us will</font> get<font color="#CCCCCC"> to eat</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> together</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> then</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in the evenings</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Kenny and Nathan</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> would get picked up and</font> Joe and<font color="#E5E5E5"> I would take the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> bus home I</font> don't<font color="#CCCCCC"> really remember how we</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> started</font> dating<font color="#E5E5E5"> I think Joe told me that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he liked</font> me<font color="#CCCCCC"> and I said</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that I liked him back and</font> then our routine would change ever so slightly<font color="#E5E5E5"> and that we would start holding</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">hands on the bus</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> at</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> lunchtime while</font> Kenny and Nathan teased us relentlessly <font color="#CCCCCC">it was so innocent even 4:14 Joe was</font> sweet<font color="#E5E5E5"> and thoughtful and completely</font> non-threatening<font color="#E5E5E5"> he was the type</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> always make<font color="#CCCCCC"> sure you had the better half</font> of<font color="#CCCCCC"> something</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> always</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the first</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to offer</font> his coat when you're cold<font color="#CCCCCC"> and always</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">pulling out chairs and holding doors</font> open a real gentleman this went on for <font color="#E5E5E5">weeks though it stayed strictly at</font> school we<font color="#E5E5E5"> weren't able to see each other</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">outside</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of school because he always had</font> to go<font color="#CCCCCC"> straight home</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> or his mother would</font> be furious<font color="#E5E5E5"> sometimes he would come</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">school</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> with bruises but he always said</font> it was from roughhousing with<font color="#E5E5E5"> his</font> brothers and I didn't<font color="#E5E5E5"> really have a</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">reason to doubt him then one day there</font> was<font color="#CCCCCC"> a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> upcoming</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> half day from school Joe</font> suggested<font color="#CCCCCC"> that he</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> come over my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> place and</font> we could have our<font color="#CCCCCC"> first</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> afternoon</font> together we were both excited<font color="#CCCCCC"> he would take</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> bus to my stop and then either walk or my parents would drive him<font color="#E5E5E5"> home later it</font> was going to be great<font color="#CCCCCC"> I was beside</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">myself with excitement everything went</font> smoothly<font color="#E5E5E5"> until the actual</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> half day</font> one of his brothers<font color="#E5E5E5"> had found out about</font> his plan<font color="#CCCCCC"> and told his</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> mother she then</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">called up to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the school apparently</font> shrieking like a banshee <font color="#E5E5E5">and demanding</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that he</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> come home not a</font> minute late<font color="#E5E5E5"> or he would</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> be in a world of</font> hurt he told me at my stop that he would go<font color="#CCCCCC"> home talk</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to her and then</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> be back as</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">soon</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> as he could even</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> if he had to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> walk</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> worried but he kissed my cheek and</font> said<font color="#E5E5E5"> everything would be</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> alright and</font> that he would be there in an hour or so <font color="#E5E5E5">so</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I went inside</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and waited and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> when</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font> finally got<font color="#E5E5E5"> tired of waiting inside</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> went out<font color="#E5E5E5"> with my dog and waited</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> thought<font color="#E5E5E5"> about calling him</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> but the one</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">time I tried that before his mother had</font> spewed a bunch<font color="#E5E5E5"> of venom at me for</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">Goering to call their house and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the idea</font> made me cringe<font color="#E5E5E5"> so I just waited</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">eventually the Sun went down and he</font> never showed<font color="#CCCCCC"> up</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and never called</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">disappointed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> but I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> decided it was</font> probably<font color="#CCCCCC"> for the best</font> and what about<font color="#CCCCCC"> my evening as usual the</font> next<font color="#E5E5E5"> morning when I got on the bus for</font> school the bus driver looked at me and suddenly<font color="#E5E5E5"> started sobbing</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I thought that</font> was odd<font color="#E5E5E5"> but it was kind of a dreary</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> day</font> in<font color="#E5E5E5"> general so maybe I was reading too</font> much into it<font color="#CCCCCC"> I started heading for the</font> back of<font color="#CCCCCC"> the school bus</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and noticed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">Joe</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> wasn't there</font> neither were his two<font color="#CCCCCC"> brothers</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that was</font> odd<font color="#CCCCCC"> I was starting to get worried but I</font> thought<font color="#E5E5E5"> that maybe their mother had</font> taken them to school herself<font color="#E5E5E5"> that day</font> the bus route went along as normal for<font color="#CCCCCC"> a</font> while until<font color="#CCCCCC"> we</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> came to a heavily</font> forested area where the driver pulled over<font color="#E5E5E5"> she was shaking and crying and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> just</font> not<font color="#E5E5E5"> acting</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> like</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> herself</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">almost immediately I looked out the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">window</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and see three</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> policemen walking</font> up to the bus apparently<font color="#CCCCCC"> they had pulled</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">up behind her she talks to them for a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">moment and then one of them leads her</font> off the other takes the wheel<font color="#E5E5E5"> and the</font> third comes and sits by me<font color="#CCCCCC"> meet</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I get to</font> sit<font color="#CCCCCC"> next to an officer I thought and</font> then<font color="#CCCCCC"> I thought that I was in trouble</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">especially since there were so many</font> other open seats<font color="#E5E5E5"> but he was very nice</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and we chatted about school</font> and life until we got<font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the campus</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> then</font> both<font color="#CCCCCC"> of the remaining officers followed</font> us inside and went<font color="#CCCCCC"> into the office</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font> went to meet up<font color="#CCCCCC"> with</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the boys where I</font> usually<font color="#CCCCCC"> did but</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Joe wasn't there either</font> neither<font color="#E5E5E5"> of them had seen him we just</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">hope</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that he was okay</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> went about our</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">morning and first period I received a</font> page to come<font color="#E5E5E5"> to the office immediately</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> thought it was about<font color="#E5E5E5"> some scholarships I</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">had been working on but I thought it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was</font> weird<font color="#E5E5E5"> they pulled me out of class</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> when I</font> got there the principal<font color="#E5E5E5"> the counselor</font> and<font color="#E5E5E5"> the police were all there</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I suddenly</font> felt<font color="#E5E5E5"> like a caged rabbit and then they</font> told<font color="#E5E5E5"> me what happened</font> the<font color="#CCCCCC"> night before when Joe</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> got home he</font> had told his mother<font color="#E5E5E5"> that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> coming</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> see me and that was final obviously</font> they argued about<font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> she grounded him</font> and it came to blows<font color="#CCCCCC"> I found out later</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his mother had</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> been very abusive to</font> Joe which he doesn't excuse what happened<font color="#E5E5E5"> but it does add some</font> understanding at least<font color="#E5E5E5"> to me after the</font> confrontation<font color="#E5E5E5"> was over he laid in bed</font> all night<font color="#CCCCCC"> planning</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> on what he would do</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">he decided that he was going to wait for</font> his brothers to<font color="#CCCCCC"> go to the school bus and</font> hang back<font color="#E5E5E5"> telling them that he would</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">drive himself to school which wasn't too</font> far out of<font color="#E5E5E5"> the ordinary once they were</font> gone<font color="#E5E5E5"> he would take a butcher knife from</font> the kitchen and<font color="#E5E5E5"> finish his argument with</font> his mother<font color="#E5E5E5"> once and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> for all</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the next</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">morning everything went as planned for</font> the most part he got<font color="#E5E5E5"> his brothers up and</font> dressed and<font color="#CCCCCC"> out for school</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and watched</font> until they were at<font color="#E5E5E5"> the end of the long</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">driveway to wait for the bus then while</font> his mother was<font color="#E5E5E5"> sleeping</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> went into</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> her</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">room and stabbed her multiple times</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">meanwhile on the other side of town</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> gloomy<font color="#CCCCCC"> weather was causing troubles with</font> the bus<font color="#CCCCCC"> I don't know the details but I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">know that it was a few minutes late</font> starting its route one thing I<font color="#E5E5E5"> realized</font> while<font color="#CCCCCC"> riding</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> this and that Hollywood</font> seems to miss half at a<font color="#CCCCCC"> time is that</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">when</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> you stab someone while</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> they're</font> sleeping<font color="#E5E5E5"> they tend to wake up and she</font> did she screamed and tried<font color="#CCCCCC"> to fight back but</font> he was too determined<font color="#CCCCCC"> and too strong</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">since the bus was running late the</font> brothers were<font color="#CCCCCC"> still standing on the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> side</font> of<font color="#E5E5E5"> the road waiting when they heard the</font> screaming<font color="#E5E5E5"> they both turned and ran back</font> to try<font color="#CCCCCC"> to help</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> they tried to defend</font> their mother<font color="#E5E5E5"> but Joe turned on them</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">slicing one of them across</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the palms and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the other in</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the gut</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> then he ran when</font> the bus arrived<font color="#E5E5E5"> she saw one of the</font> brothers staggering up the driveway <font color="#CCCCCC">covered in blood and her</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> panic</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> she kept</font> going<font color="#E5E5E5"> and called the police eventually</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">he made it to the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> corner store a little</font> ways away<font color="#E5E5E5"> some stories say he crawled</font> there but I can't really<font color="#CCCCCC"> confirm that</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">nor do I really want to after the police</font> finished questioning<font color="#CCCCCC"> me I was sent home</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> remember lying on my parents</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> bed</font> staring<font color="#E5E5E5"> at the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> TV while live coverage</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of</font> his capture played<font color="#E5E5E5"> or maybe it was a</font> repeat<font color="#E5E5E5"> I don't remember but I do</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">remember seeing</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the news chopper filming</font> as the police helicopter<font color="#CCCCCC"> followed after</font> Joe as he ran<font color="#CCCCCC"> across the field there was</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">a calm perched out the door</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and braced</font> on one<font color="#CCCCCC"> of the landing struts</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> as the</font> chopper got lower<font color="#CCCCCC"> he jumped out and</font> tackled him<font color="#E5E5E5"> that was the last time I</font> ever<font color="#E5E5E5"> saw Joe the part that creeps me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> out</font> though was what happened afterwards<font color="#E5E5E5"> he</font> pled guilty and was sentenced<font color="#E5E5E5"> to 40</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">years</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> for the murder and 20 for the</font> assault<font color="#E5E5E5"> on his brother not long after</font> the letter started<font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> never kept any but</font> they were long crazy ramblings about<font color="#E5E5E5"> how</font> we would be together forever<font color="#CCCCCC"> how he did</font> it<font color="#E5E5E5"> for me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> how he truly loved</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> me and</font> he would do<font color="#E5E5E5"> anything to be</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> with me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> no</font> regret no<font color="#E5E5E5"> remorse</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he was happy</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> about</font> what he did if it meant I was his we moved a while<font color="#E5E5E5"> later</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> letter</font> stopped<font color="#E5E5E5"> I'm happily married now</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in</font> getting<font color="#CCCCCC"> on</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> with my life but every time I</font> think about him<font color="#CCCCCC"> I remember he's up for</font> parole in<font color="#CCCCCC"> 2020</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> what happens when he gets</font> out happens if he comes<font color="#E5E5E5"> looking for me this</font> story<font color="#E5E5E5"> is told from the point of view</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font> a female this happened a few<font color="#CCCCCC"> years</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> ago</font> during my<font color="#E5E5E5"> first</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> year of university</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I'm</font> from the<font color="#E5E5E5"> UK and I studied in York which</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">is generally considered a pretty safe</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">City I was with my friends on a night</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">out</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> clubbing and as often happens on</font> nights out<font color="#CCCCCC"> I lost</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> them</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I was tipsy</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> but by no means drunk</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and at</font> this point<font color="#E5E5E5"> my friends</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> weren't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> answering</font> their phones<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I had had enough</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> so I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">decided to walk home</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> my house is only</font> around<font color="#E5E5E5"> a 20-minute walk from town and we</font> always walked home<font color="#E5E5E5"> so I didn't think</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">much of walking home by myself when I</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">started walking</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> this guy starts walking</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">next to me he was Asian</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> maybe around 24</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">so not too much older</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> than me I was 19</font> at the time<font color="#CCCCCC"> York is a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> pretty friendly</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">city and tipsy students</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> talking to other</font> tipsy students they<font color="#E5E5E5"> don't know is just</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the norm so I assumed he was just like</font> me<font color="#CCCCCC"> just another alcohol infused person</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">making his way home he started chatting</font> to me about the<font color="#CCCCCC"> usual crap</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> asking you</font> what I studied in things<font color="#CCCCCC"> like</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that we</font> only been<font color="#CCCCCC"> walking for a couple</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">minutes when he started asking me if I</font> had a boyfriend<font color="#CCCCCC"> at this</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> point I started</font> feeling<font color="#E5E5E5"> uncomfortable</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> we</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> weren't in a</font> secluded area but it was around<font color="#E5E5E5"> 3:00 in</font> the morning and there were no cars or other people around<font color="#E5E5E5"> my mind didn't</font> instantly label him as some crazed serial killer but<font color="#CCCCCC"> a boy just trying his</font> luck<font color="#CCCCCC"> which</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> again is pretty common when</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">you're a student</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it wasn't really a big</font> deal<font color="#E5E5E5"> but I didn't want</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> walk with</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> him</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">anymore</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> we'd</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> only been walking</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> together</font> for around<font color="#CCCCCC"> five minutes</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> at this point</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> so</font> I tell<font color="#E5E5E5"> him it was nice meeting him and</font> that I was at my house<font color="#CCCCCC"> I step outside</font> some random house and stood<font color="#CCCCCC"> there</font> waiting<font color="#E5E5E5"> for him to walk away but I</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> think</font> he knew I was lying<font color="#CCCCCC"> and he didn't leave</font> this is when I started<font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> feel really</font> unnerved he smiled at<font color="#CCCCCC"> me and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> said</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> my car is near</font> here<font color="#E5E5E5"> do you want to live</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> so</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> can make</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">sure you get home safely</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> when he said</font> this<font color="#E5E5E5"> I became terrified</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> my chest</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was so</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">tight I couldn't even speak I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> just sort</font> of shook my head<font color="#E5E5E5"> and mumbled some</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">incomprehensible answer next he comes</font> right<font color="#CCCCCC"> over to me and grabs my arm</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> saying</font> they just<font color="#E5E5E5"> wants to help me get home</font> I remember<font color="#E5E5E5"> feeling numb</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> like I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">wasn't a part</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of my own body anymore</font> it felt as though<font color="#CCCCCC"> I was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> watching it</font> happen to<font color="#E5E5E5"> somebody</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> else and not</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">always thought that I would fight back</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">if something like this</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> ever happened to</font> me<font color="#E5E5E5"> but instead I was frozen in fear</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> don't<font color="#E5E5E5"> remember where the car was or how</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">long it took us to</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> get there I just</font> remember<font color="#CCCCCC"> feeling kind of floppy</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> letting myself get tugged along<font color="#E5E5E5"> the next</font> thing I remember<font color="#CCCCCC"> was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> him opening the</font> passenger door<font color="#CCCCCC"> and me getting in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I think</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">he asked me where I live but I couldn't</font> answer<font color="#E5E5E5"> at this point</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he started telling</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">me what a pretty girl I was and how he</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">just wanted a nice girl</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to talk to at</font> home<font color="#CCCCCC"> I sat completely still and staring</font> ahead he then put his hand on my thigh <font color="#E5E5E5">and started stroking it and then began</font> touching<font color="#CCCCCC"> my breast while</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> continuing to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">drive one-handed I felt disgusting and</font> guilty but<font color="#E5E5E5"> at the same time I thought I</font> deserved<font color="#E5E5E5"> it for getting</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in the car in</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the first place</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> so I just let it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> happen</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I remember</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> thinking I should fight</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> him</font> off or try to get<font color="#E5E5E5"> out of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the car</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but I</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">honestly couldn't even speak let</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> alone</font> some of<font color="#CCCCCC"> the energy</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to struggle I had no</font> idea<font color="#E5E5E5"> where he was taking me but I knew</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">that we were heading away from the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">University</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> area after</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> around 10</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> minutes</font> I<font color="#E5E5E5"> seemed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to unfreeze and it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> really hit</font> me what was<font color="#E5E5E5"> happening I genuinely</font> thought I was going<font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> die in that car</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> asked him if I<font color="#CCCCCC"> could get out</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but he</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> just</font> kept smiling<font color="#E5E5E5"> at me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I'm only 5-1 and</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">built pretty small</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I didn't</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> really stand</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">a chance of overpowering him and</font> honestly I was still too scared to<font color="#E5E5E5"> try</font> anything at<font color="#CCCCCC"> this point</font> my cell phone started ringing<font color="#CCCCCC"> I'd</font> forgotten I even had a I've<font color="#E5E5E5"> never answered anything so fast in</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">my life</font> it was one of<font color="#E5E5E5"> my housemates who</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> elbows</font> on the<font color="#E5E5E5"> night out with asking</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> me where I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">was I didn't even look to see if the guy</font> was responding<font color="#E5E5E5"> but the next thing I know</font> he's pulling over<font color="#CCCCCC"> and telling me</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to get</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of the car I had no idea where I was</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">so I walked around</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> looking for a street</font> name<font color="#E5E5E5"> and rang a taxi</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was sobbing</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> told the taxi<font color="#E5E5E5"> driver what happened and</font> he told me<font color="#E5E5E5"> to tell</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the police and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> even</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">offer to take me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> there but I couldn't</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">bring</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> myself to do it and I didn't want</font> to<font color="#E5E5E5"> stay</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in that car any longer than I</font> had<font color="#CCCCCC"> to I got dropped off</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> at</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> home</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> promised that<font color="#E5E5E5"> I would inform the police</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">in the morning</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I never told anyone else</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">about what happened that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> night and I</font> blame myself for<font color="#E5E5E5"> being stupid enough to</font> walk home<font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> for not being</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> strong</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">enough to fight I pretty much willingly</font> got<font color="#E5E5E5"> in his stupid car</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and let myself get</font> assaulted<font color="#CCCCCC"> I could have been</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> raped or</font> murdered<font color="#CCCCCC"> this</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> whole incident has made me</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">very distrustful of men I have</font> depression anxiety<font color="#E5E5E5"> and issues with</font> self-harm<font color="#CCCCCC"> which were triggered by what</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">happened this story is from the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> point of</font> view<font color="#CCCCCC"> of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> a female a few years ago I held</font> two<font color="#CCCCCC"> jobs one at a taco place the other</font> at a small general store the taco place was always<font color="#E5E5E5"> busy we were separated from</font> the customers by a counter which was about elbow height interactions with <font color="#E5E5E5">customers was pretty much kept</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to a</font> minimum<font color="#CCCCCC"> so we could be fast and focused</font> on making<font color="#E5E5E5"> food</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and moving on to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> next</font> customer<font color="#CCCCCC"> working at the general store</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">was a lot</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> different it was much slower</font> paced<font color="#E5E5E5"> except around noon when every old</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">person in</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> town wanted to shop it seemed</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I usually work nights at</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the general</font> store<font color="#CCCCCC"> and days of the taco place</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> work<font color="#CCCCCC"> of the general</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> store consisted of</font> cleaning and<font color="#E5E5E5"> unpacking boxes to stock</font> the shelves<font color="#E5E5E5"> and the majority</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of my</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">chores didn't involve me being behind</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the counter this led</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to a lot more</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">interaction with</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the customers in a more</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">friendly environment</font> it was here that I had the<font color="#E5E5E5"> encounter</font> with<font color="#CCCCCC"> the crazy man he was a bald white</font> guy somewhere in<font color="#CCCCCC"> his 30s</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> or 40s</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> since I</font> didn't have<font color="#CCCCCC"> a car I was getting</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> rides to</font> my<font color="#E5E5E5"> college on the other side of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> town by</font> my boyfriend<font color="#CCCCCC"> who is</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> now my husband the</font> first time I saw this creep<font color="#E5E5E5"> he was</font> walking<font color="#E5E5E5"> along</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> sidewalk blindfolded</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">it was a busy road with lots of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> traffic</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and he had on a fucking blindfold</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> guess he thought he was cool or <font color="#CCCCCC">something by</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> showing off his ability</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> not</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">to stumble</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and die but he just looked</font> with a crazy person<font color="#CCCCCC"> when my boyfriend</font> couldn't<font color="#E5E5E5"> drive me I had to walk it was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">only a couple</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> blocks</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> from my apartment</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">so it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> wasn't too bad the only time I had</font> to walk<font color="#E5E5E5"> in the dark was at the end of a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">closing shift so I was never too worried</font> one day I was working<font color="#E5E5E5"> at the taco</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> place</font> and the blindfold man tries to talk to me<font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> brush him off and get</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> back to work</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">hoping</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> next customer</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> only giving</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> him</font> a brief comment and then dismissing him <font color="#E5E5E5">apparently this made him mad because</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font> stuck<font color="#CCCCCC"> around</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> hoping that work would slow</font> down<font color="#E5E5E5"> but it didn't</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I didn't see him</font> again until a few days<font color="#E5E5E5"> later he came</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">into</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the general store wearing the</font> blindfold again he took<font color="#E5E5E5"> it off to shop</font> and then came up<font color="#CCCCCC"> to the register to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> pay</font> he didn't say anything<font color="#CCCCCC"> he just stared at</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">me as I ring up his items and told him</font> the total he handed me a wad<font color="#CCCCCC"> of sweaty</font> crumpled the<font color="#CCCCCC"> bills</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that he pulled out of</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">his pocket</font> I generally put them in the register<font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> gave him his change<font color="#E5E5E5"> I handed him his</font> bags and<font color="#E5E5E5"> he stared at me some</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> more</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> then left<font color="#E5E5E5"> I washed my hands and then</font> continued on<font color="#E5E5E5"> with my day I had forgotten</font> all about him until<font color="#CCCCCC"> a week later he</font> shows up at my<font color="#CCCCCC"> job at the taco place</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">with a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> yellow plastic</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> bag from the</font> general store<font color="#CCCCCC"> he had obviously</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> gone</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">there first and then came to the taco</font> place<font color="#E5E5E5"> looking for me for once who were</font> slow at the taco place<font color="#E5E5E5"> he called me over</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">to the counter I know your mom</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he said I</font> honestly didn't doubt that my mom was into<font color="#E5E5E5"> some heavy shit back then and this</font> guy seemed<font color="#E5E5E5"> to be a Tweaker</font> suddenly he pulls out an envelope<font color="#E5E5E5"> full</font> of $20 bills<font color="#E5E5E5"> and throws it on the</font> counter smiling<font color="#E5E5E5"> he backs away towards</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> door not saying anything else what's</font> this for he shrugs and says I want to<font color="#E5E5E5"> help you</font> guys out<font color="#CCCCCC"> I take</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the money and look at it</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I then test</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it with the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Pens</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we have by</font> the registers<font color="#E5E5E5"> it was all real he had</font> actually<font color="#E5E5E5"> given</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> me a wad of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> cash that</font> came out to be<font color="#E5E5E5"> $500 don't get me wrong I</font> was grateful<font color="#E5E5E5"> but</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was also</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> sketched the</font> fuck out after my shift I walked over to the<font color="#E5E5E5"> police department which also was in</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> same lot</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> as my other two jobs I rang</font> the intercom and they eventually sent out two police<font color="#CCCCCC"> officers I explained the</font> situation<font color="#CCCCCC"> they didn't really</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> take</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> me</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">seriously they thought I was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> being some</font> paranoid girl trying to friendzone some nice guy<font color="#E5E5E5"> they told me that there wasn't</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">anything he had done</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> wrong</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and that</font> money was mine<font color="#CCCCCC"> I had been willing to</font> give up the<font color="#E5E5E5"> money as evidence in case it</font> was<font color="#CCCCCC"> stolen or obtained due to selling</font> heavy drugs<font color="#E5E5E5"> the guy did claim he knew my</font> mom<font color="#E5E5E5"> that of course turned out to be a</font> lie<font color="#CCCCCC"> the cops left</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and nothing</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> more came</font> of<font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I had put the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> incident behind me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">until I saw him again</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it was at the</font> store<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was ringing</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> him up this time</font> instead<font color="#CCCCCC"> of staring</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and saying nothing</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font> asked me for<font color="#E5E5E5"> my phone</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> number</font> now guys never hit on<font color="#CCCCCC"> a girl who works</font> in customer service<font color="#CCCCCC"> she is obligated</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to</font> be polite<font color="#E5E5E5"> to you but that doesn't</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> mean</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">she</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> likes you just because she's being</font> nice plus it's an extremely uncomfortable situation to be in<font color="#E5E5E5"> anyway</font> I came<font color="#E5E5E5"> up with</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> first excuse I could</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">I don't have a phone he didn't even</font> blink <font color="#E5E5E5">he just went from standing there -</font> suddenly leaning over<font color="#E5E5E5"> the register</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> growling in my face what's the<font color="#E5E5E5"> matter</font> you don't<font color="#CCCCCC"> like</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> you think you're</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> too</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">good for me I gave you all that money</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">what's wrong with you I took several</font> steps<font color="#E5E5E5"> back what the actual fuck then I</font> heard my boss call my name<font color="#CCCCCC"> from across</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the store asking me if I could help her</font> adjust some shelves the guy then walked off<font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> left the store I took<font color="#CCCCCC"> a moment</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to call</font> my boyfriend<font color="#E5E5E5"> and have him come pick me</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">up</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> at the end of my shift</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I realized</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that was good thinking on my part</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">because the guy</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was standing outside the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">store smoking a cigarette</font> and waiting for<font color="#CCCCCC"> me after that I have my</font> boyfriend<font color="#CCCCCC"> pick me up and drop me off</font> every<font color="#CCCCCC"> day</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> until</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I finally get a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> vehicle</font> to drive to work later<font color="#CCCCCC"> on everyone at</font> the taco place<font color="#E5E5E5"> was talking</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> about a</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">stabbing that happened last night they</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">told me that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> the guy waited</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> under</font> someone's car<font color="#E5E5E5"> while wearing a</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> blindfold</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">once they were about to open</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> their door</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">this fucker stabs him in the ankle</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> slides out from<font color="#CCCCCC"> under the car I guess he</font> didn't realize<font color="#E5E5E5"> that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> there were other</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">people in the same parking lot</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> because</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">as soon as</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> saw them</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he took off</font> running<font color="#CCCCCC"> a few days later I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> went into my</font> second<font color="#CCCCCC"> job and my supervisor who had</font> been with me the<font color="#E5E5E5"> night the creep was</font> waiting for me showed me<font color="#CCCCCC"> a picture</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in</font> the newspaper<font color="#E5E5E5"> and an article a</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> few towns</font> over<font color="#E5E5E5"> this guy had stabbed someone else</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">but</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he had actually killed</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> them this</font> time<font color="#E5E5E5"> he stabbed a woman</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> thirty-two times</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">before he was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> arrested</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> on sight he</font> hadn't seen anyone<font color="#E5E5E5"> around this time with</font> his blindfold<font color="#CCCCCC"> my guess is</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that there was</font> enough light that he can make out<font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> outlines of people the first<font color="#E5E5E5"> time but</font> the second time<font color="#E5E5E5"> he chose a darker</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> more</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">secluded location so lucky for</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> me I</font> didn't become a victim of this creep but it's<font color="#CCCCCC"> just</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> scary</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to think that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> someone</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">this crazy actually lived in the same</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">town as me it's</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> really something else</font> when you<font color="#E5E5E5"> wonder</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> about how many killers</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">or would-be killers</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> you might come</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">across</font> hunting is an avid hobby of mine<font color="#CCCCCC"> and it</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">runs in</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> my family my</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> favorite animals to</font> hunt<font color="#E5E5E5"> are deer and boars as they are</font> quite a challenge<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I love</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a challenge</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I also love hunting in general and</font> camping in the woods<font color="#CCCCCC"> it's therapeutic</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">for me as you're in nature's natural</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">habitat which can be greatly appreciated</font> when you're<font color="#E5E5E5"> by yourself</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> accompanying</font> this are the type of people<font color="#E5E5E5"> you meet</font> while<font color="#CCCCCC"> hiking I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> have met people who have</font> shared<font color="#E5E5E5"> their food and campfire with me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">but most of the time it's your animal</font> friends who accompany you I wish<font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font> story was all about<font color="#E5E5E5"> that but things took</font> a turn<font color="#CCCCCC"> for the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> worst</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I had recently</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">completed an assignment which I would</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">describe as long-winded</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and quite boring</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">even though it was my favorite topic</font> human<font color="#E5E5E5"> biology</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">due to this I decided to take a five-day</font> hike across<font color="#CCCCCC"> a vast stretch of woods</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that</font> were brilliant for hunting as a hunting enthusiast<font color="#CCCCCC"> I decided to hunt</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> for some</font> deer<font color="#E5E5E5"> and possibly some boars</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> if I came</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">across any so I prepped my water filter</font> packed my tranquilizer<font color="#E5E5E5"> and hunting</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">equipment as well</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> as my pop-up tent</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> some snacks <font color="#E5E5E5">I took the three and a half hour drive</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">to my</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> destination</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I was stoked as I</font> could unwind around<font color="#CCCCCC"> nature and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> enjoy the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">atmosphere the woods provided</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I arrived</font> at what<font color="#CCCCCC"> looked like</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> an abandoned</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> parking</font> lot<font color="#CCCCCC"> around 3:30 p.m. all of the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> bays</font> were empty and the Ranger's office looked as if it<font color="#E5E5E5"> had</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> been</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> unoccupied for</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">years I brushed it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> off park and began my</font> hike<font color="#E5E5E5"> the place gave me a very</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> uneasy</font> vibe as if the woods beyond the ranger station were kind of<font color="#E5E5E5"> sinister</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I can't</font> really describe<font color="#CCCCCC"> what gave me this</font> uneasiness but<font color="#E5E5E5"> I honestly</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> just chalked</font> it up<font color="#CCCCCC"> to the place</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> being abandoned and</font> creepy either way<font color="#E5E5E5"> I headed out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> onto the</font> path and began scouting the<font color="#CCCCCC"> area for</font> animals<font color="#E5E5E5"> these woods were quite exquisite</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the Sun was shining through the trees</font> and<font color="#E5E5E5"> the animals were up and act</font> I came<font color="#CCCCCC"> across a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> few</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> deer but no boars</font> unfortunately fast forward to 8:30<font color="#E5E5E5"> p.m.</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">it was an eventful and it was getting</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">pretty dark</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> now I need to add that I'm</font> quite<font color="#E5E5E5"> a paranoid guy</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> as I was wrong at</font> the age<font color="#E5E5E5"> of 15</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and even though all</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">okay in the end</font> and that paranoia of<font color="#E5E5E5"> something or</font> someone lurking<font color="#CCCCCC"> in the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> shadows stayed</font> with me in the back<font color="#E5E5E5"> of my mind</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> especially<font color="#E5E5E5"> makes it so far known when</font> about alone at night<font color="#E5E5E5"> anyway</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I whipped up</font> a fire<font color="#E5E5E5"> cooked up some marshmallows</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font> warmed up<font color="#E5E5E5"> some beans minding my own</font> business<font color="#CCCCCC"> after this I decided</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to go on a</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">late-night</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> hunt as I did a two-week</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">course on how to hunt prey in the woods</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">when it's dark and I think it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> really</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">paid off 15 minutes</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> later</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I put the fire</font> out as I prepared<font color="#E5E5E5"> to leave but then my</font> blood ran as cold as ice and my<font color="#E5E5E5"> hands</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">started to shake when</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I saw the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">silhouette of a person</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> about 100 meters</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">away from</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> me it was unexpected</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">so</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I internally freaked the fuck out</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> as</font> well as this I noticed a knife in their <font color="#E5E5E5">left hand and it looked like they were</font> crouching<font color="#E5E5E5"> and stalking something as they</font> had their knife at the ready<font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> believe</font> it was<font color="#E5E5E5"> a man about</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> 6 foot tall and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">back</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was facing</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> so I believed that he</font> didn't notice<font color="#E5E5E5"> I was there after</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> shooting</font> bricks while watching<font color="#CCCCCC"> this man for about</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">five minutes he disappeared into the</font> inky night<font color="#CCCCCC"> I got</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> over it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> pretty quickly</font> I figured it<font color="#E5E5E5"> was just another hunter</font> like myself<font color="#CCCCCC"> I honestly wished</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that was</font> the case <font color="#E5E5E5">fast forward about an hour it's around</font> 9:45 p.m.<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I'm feeling confident</font> enough to<font color="#E5E5E5"> go back out and into the black</font> wilderness and catch a deer<font color="#CCCCCC"> or two or</font> maybe<font color="#E5E5E5"> even a boar</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I pinpointed where</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my</font> tent<font color="#CCCCCC"> was on the map</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and went on my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> way</font> with<font color="#CCCCCC"> my hunting equipment ten minutes</font> later I'm practically in no-man's land everywhere around me<font color="#E5E5E5"> was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> pitch-black but</font> I knew<font color="#E5E5E5"> what I was doing I was stalking a</font> deer which had noticed me and was about <font color="#CCCCCC">50</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> meters in</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> front of</font> just wandering around I grabbed my tranquilizer and place the deer in<font color="#CCCCCC"> my</font> sights<font color="#CCCCCC"> that's when I heard a twig snap</font> my eyes darted my legs turned into jelly <font color="#E5E5E5">and I jerked my neck towards the source</font> of the noise there was a<font color="#E5E5E5"> fucking</font> silhouette that appeared out of a tree to<font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> left of me about fifty yards away</font> and<font color="#E5E5E5"> just watched me not the deer</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> but me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">his size told me that he was the same</font> guy<font color="#CCCCCC"> from before six-foot roughly 200</font> pounds he stared at<font color="#CCCCCC"> me and I stared</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> back</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">my body was still as a stone but a</font> sudden outburst of<font color="#CCCCCC"> adrenaline</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was</font> causing me to shake I couldn't see his face<font color="#CCCCCC"> as it was too dark</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> fuck was he some</font> kind<font color="#E5E5E5"> of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> late-night human butcher will I</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">ever see</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> daylight again um I just</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> about</font> choked out who's there<font color="#E5E5E5"> I tried to say in</font> the calmest voice I could but the fear was obvious in<font color="#CCCCCC"> my voice the</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> man raised</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">his hand with the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> knife</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and pointed his</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">index finger</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> at me that was it</font> I<font color="#CCCCCC"> fucking bolted it almost tripping</font> myself up and hitting<font color="#E5E5E5"> my head</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> on some</font> tree<font color="#CCCCCC"> branches twig snapped rapidly</font> behind<font color="#E5E5E5"> me the son of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> bitch was chasing</font> me<font color="#CCCCCC"> I looked back once</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and saw his right</font> hand brushing tree branches<font color="#CCCCCC"> to the side</font> of him his knife gripped tightly in his left hand<font color="#CCCCCC"> I then realized that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I dropped</font> my tranquilizer fuck it<font color="#CCCCCC"> I can buy</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">another one</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I know I should have</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> just</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">shot the guy but it's amazing what</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> one</font> can forget in a<font color="#E5E5E5"> horrifying situation</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">even if it's a gun</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> wasn't going</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> back</font> for it<font color="#CCCCCC"> a ton of thoughts were going</font> through my<font color="#E5E5E5"> head while I was fleeing why</font> me<font color="#E5E5E5"> what does he want money food that was</font> when I honestly thought I pissed myself <font color="#CCCCCC">as he said in a rapid tone</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> there's a</font> good fog he then had the audacity to start laughing<font color="#E5E5E5"> in a patronizing way</font> and I couldn't<font color="#E5E5E5"> take it anymore I sped up</font> and let<font color="#E5E5E5"> me tell you it's amazing what</font> the human<font color="#CCCCCC"> body</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> can do when adrenaline</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and instinct takes over</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I've never ran</font> so<font color="#E5E5E5"> fast in my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> life</font> I made a hard right<font color="#CCCCCC"> dive into some</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">nearby bushes and eventually lost the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">guy</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I heard his footsteps</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> go in the</font> opposite way and<font color="#E5E5E5"> it turns out that I</font> went<font color="#E5E5E5"> in a huge fucking circle</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> as I could</font> see my tent about<font color="#CCCCCC"> 50 meters away I was</font> fucking<font color="#E5E5E5"> shaking and tears were starting</font> to form but I stayed strong<font color="#CCCCCC"> I tuned in</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">my ears to the inky blackness</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and I</font> heard nothing<font color="#CCCCCC"> I saw nothing I was not</font> going<font color="#E5E5E5"> to turn</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> all</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> my phone light as it</font> would make me a visible<font color="#E5E5E5"> target</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I</font> carefully<font color="#E5E5E5"> made for my tent and checked</font> my<font color="#E5E5E5"> watch it was now 10:30 p.m.</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I sat</font> still in my tent<font color="#E5E5E5"> listening</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to every</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">small noise I could from</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the woods</font> I held my breath<font color="#CCCCCC"> as I heard a twig snap</font> behind me and with that<font color="#E5E5E5"> it was</font> accompanied by a low sinister voice you think<font color="#CCCCCC"> you could run our</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> rim with that my</font> tent was<font color="#E5E5E5"> sliced open and the fucker</font> popped his head in<font color="#E5E5E5"> he was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> fucking</font> licking his<font color="#E5E5E5"> lips and his eyes were</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> wide</font> open <font color="#E5E5E5">and locked with mine news he screamed as</font> he<font color="#CCCCCC"> pulled out</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> knife</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> fighting was not</font> my strong point<font color="#CCCCCC"> but going</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to the gym</font> made me a pretty able guy<font color="#E5E5E5"> so as he tried</font> to<font color="#E5E5E5"> stab me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I grabbed both of his arms</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and fended off him plunging the blade</font> into<font color="#E5E5E5"> my torso</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I tried to disarm the</font> fucker<font color="#CCCCCC"> and he laughed during</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the process</font> I thought<font color="#E5E5E5"> he was trying</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to intimidate</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">however I was ready to kill him to</font> defend myself<font color="#CCCCCC"> i restrained his left</font> wrist<font color="#E5E5E5"> but his knife was inches</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> away from</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">going</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> into</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> my foot</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> so I stepped onto his</font> right hand and pulled back<font color="#CCCCCC"> on his left</font> wrist<font color="#E5E5E5"> then snap his left wrist was broke</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">he Leno a blood</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> chilling scream</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I now</font> had the upper hand<font color="#CCCCCC"> and I took</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> advantage</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> it I got the knife from a shattered</font> hand<font color="#E5E5E5"> and gave him a taste of his own</font> medicine<font color="#CCCCCC"> I something</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> I</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> keep into his</font> right hand<font color="#E5E5E5"> and he screamed</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I land a few</font> punches and I think I<font color="#E5E5E5"> broke his nose I</font> grabbed my arm in pain as<font color="#E5E5E5"> he fought back</font> and bent<font color="#E5E5E5"> it in an awkward</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> position</font> but I<font color="#CCCCCC"> honestly couldn't afford to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> care</font> about<font color="#E5E5E5"> my injuries he tried to kick me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">but I punched him in the face until he</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">was unconscious</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> I then checked my phone</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">no service I picked up the fucker into a</font> fireman's lift<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I remembered my way</font> to the<font color="#CCCCCC"> Rangers office as it was exactly</font> west from my tent<font color="#CCCCCC"> after an hour of</font> struggling<font color="#E5E5E5"> with a potential killer on my</font> shoulders<font color="#CCCCCC"> I found the ranger station and</font> to my surprise<font color="#E5E5E5"> a young man around 20</font> years old<font color="#CCCCCC"> was there I collapsed onto my</font> knees<font color="#E5E5E5"> and I explained the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> situation</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font> as it turns out the guy had slashed my left bicep<font color="#E5E5E5"> but the adrenaline known me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">to the pain the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> ranger called for backup</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">I don't know how long it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> took</font> I left my belongings<font color="#CCCCCC"> I was not going</font> back up there<font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> retrieve them the</font> Ranger offered to drive<font color="#E5E5E5"> me</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">nearest hospital in my</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> car</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and I did I</font> took<font color="#E5E5E5"> him up on</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> his offer</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Night</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">Stalker</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was taken away</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> semi-unconscious</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">the next day I woke up in a hospital</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> bed</font> to an officer sitting<font color="#E5E5E5"> next to it and</font> what he said<font color="#E5E5E5"> next was burned into my</font> memory<font color="#CCCCCC"> never to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> be erased</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> when I first</font> saw the killer<font color="#CCCCCC"> his bag was towards me</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">knife in his left hand and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was crouching</font> as I mentioned earlier<font color="#E5E5E5"> it turns out he</font> was stalking<font color="#CCCCCC"> another hiker who he</font> brutally<font color="#CCCCCC"> murdered</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and mutilated</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> they</font> found chloroform at the scene<font color="#E5E5E5"> hence me</font> not<font color="#CCCCCC"> hearing any screams or cries for</font> help<font color="#CCCCCC"> I found from then onwards</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to never</font> go hunting by<font color="#CCCCCC"> myself again</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the next time</font> I went hunting<font color="#CCCCCC"> was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> six months after this</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">incident</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> with four other friends</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">although the woods can have a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> beautiful</font> atmosphere<font color="#CCCCCC"> never judge a</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> book by it's</font> cover<font color="#CCCCCC"> as the tables can turn</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> within the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">blink of an eye for all of you</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> going</font> camping<font color="#E5E5E5"> and hunting stay safe and</font> remember<font color="#E5E5E5"> don't think these things can't</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">happen to you this did</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> not happen</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to me</font> but to<font color="#E5E5E5"> my boyfriend a few years back and</font> I<font color="#CCCCCC"> decided to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> share his experience we</font> used to live in<font color="#CCCCCC"> a small farm town</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> were</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the largest store to visit was Walmart</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">so often we</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> would want</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> to buy clothes</font> and<font color="#E5E5E5"> other</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> things</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> like</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> we had to</font> drive an hour<font color="#E5E5E5"> to a larger city where</font> there were malls and<font color="#E5E5E5"> other options</font> one day my boyfriend<font color="#CCCCCC"> will</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> call him Carl</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and his friend Edgar</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and Edgar's little</font> brother Fabio decided to head out to<font color="#CCCCCC"> the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">city and go to the mall to buy some</font> clothes<font color="#CCCCCC"> they decided to head out around</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">6 and jumped in Edgar's car and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> began</font> the drive<font color="#E5E5E5"> not even 30 minutes</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> into the</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">drive the car starts to make a weird</font> noise and<font color="#E5E5E5"> started to smoke so Edgar</font> pulled the car over to see what<font color="#E5E5E5"> was</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">going on</font> now keep in<font color="#CCCCCC"> mind that this road is</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">completely isolated it only has one gas</font> station<font color="#CCCCCC"> near the entrance of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> our town</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">but</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> other</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> than that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it's</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> just empty</font> countryside<font color="#E5E5E5"> after</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> checking</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the car they</font> decided there was nothing they could do about<font color="#E5E5E5"> it</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and would have to call</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> for</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> help</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">now at the time none</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> of</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> these guys had</font> phones<font color="#E5E5E5"> so that</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> meant hiking back up the</font> road<font color="#E5E5E5"> to the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> gas station</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> which would take</font> about an hour<font color="#CCCCCC"> or more to get to Edgar</font> tells his little brother<font color="#E5E5E5"> just to stay</font> behind and wait<font color="#E5E5E5"> in the</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> car while they</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">went to the gas station his brother</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> was</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">only 12 years</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> old</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> so probably</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> not the</font> smartest<font color="#CCCCCC"> idea for him</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> but I guess in</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">their minds</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> it was okay</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> anyways</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Carl and</font> Edgar began to hike up the road and decided<font color="#CCCCCC"> that if they cut across</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> some</font> fields<font color="#E5E5E5"> they would reach the gas station</font> in half the time and<font color="#E5E5E5"> after</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> quite a bit</font> of<font color="#CCCCCC"> walking they arrived at the gas</font> station and used the phone to call <font color="#E5E5E5">Edgar's dad</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of course his dad</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was angry</font> that<font color="#E5E5E5"> the car was</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> in bad shape it was</font> even<font color="#CCCCCC"> more pissed that Edgar</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> had left his</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">little brother all alone</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he told him and</font> called ahead<font color="#E5E5E5"> back to the car and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font> would drive<font color="#E5E5E5"> down the road</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and meet them</font> there after work<font color="#E5E5E5"> so they hung up thanked</font> the guide to counter and head out<font color="#CCCCCC"> on the</font> long walk back to<font color="#CCCCCC"> the car by this point</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">it</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was dark and when they arrived they</font> were exhausted<font color="#CCCCCC"> and just ready to go</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> home</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">they walked up to the car to get</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> in and</font> they notice that<font color="#E5E5E5"> Fabio was gone</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and the</font> front window had been smashed<font color="#E5E5E5"> open and</font> glass was everywhere<font color="#E5E5E5"> Carl and Edgar both</font> began to freak out and yell for his brother while<font color="#E5E5E5"> looking around the area</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> see<font color="#CCCCCC"> if anyone was nearby the two of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> them</font> both began to freak out and yell for<font color="#E5E5E5"> his</font> brother while<font color="#E5E5E5"> looking around the area</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> to</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">see if he was anywhere nearby</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> they</font> decided to turn<font color="#E5E5E5"> on the car so that the</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">headlights would illuminate the street</font> and<font color="#E5E5E5"> hopefully help</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> them look to see if</font> they<font color="#CCCCCC"> could</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> find his</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> little brother</font> or what may have caused the damage<font color="#E5E5E5"> they</font> soon heard<font color="#E5E5E5"> the sound of a car coming up</font> and turned around to see Edgar's dad pulling<font color="#E5E5E5"> on the side</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> of the road beside</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">their car once he found out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> that</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Fabio</font> was missing<font color="#E5E5E5"> he began to freak out as</font> well<font color="#E5E5E5"> they were so busy being frantic</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">that they didn't notice</font> someone was walking<font color="#E5E5E5"> towards them from</font> the<font color="#E5E5E5"> direction editors dad had</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> just come</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">from</font> it was<font color="#E5E5E5"> Fabio he was confused and</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">wondering why everyone</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was yelling and</font> they explained because<font color="#E5E5E5"> they thought</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">had</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> been kidnapped</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Fabio was surprised</font> to<font color="#CCCCCC"> see</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> the window was broken since the</font> car had been<font color="#CCCCCC"> in perfect</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> condition when</font> he<font color="#CCCCCC"> had headed to the gas station to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> get</font> something to eat Edgar<font color="#E5E5E5"> and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Karl then realized that that</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">was why they never encountered him since</font> he had taken the main road<font color="#E5E5E5"> things</font> quieted down as the guy started to inspect the engine it was<font color="#E5E5E5"> only then that</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">they began hearing a rustling noise</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">everyone went quiet and listened</font> Edgar's dad yelled for whoever it was to come out he grabbed<font color="#E5E5E5"> the tire iron and</font> handed<font color="#E5E5E5"> Carl and Edgar to other random</font> tools to hold<font color="#E5E5E5"> on to as he walked towards</font> the brush<font color="#CCCCCC"> it was then that a stranger</font> emerged from the leaves he was tall and <font color="#E5E5E5">skinny</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> by what Carl told me he</font> looked to<font color="#E5E5E5"> be strung out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> on some type of</font> drug with bloodshot eyes and his movements<font color="#CCCCCC"> were just off Edgar's dad</font> asked him what he was<font color="#CCCCCC"> doing out</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> there to</font> which he replied out for a<font color="#E5E5E5"> walk</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Edgar</font> headed over to the stranger<font color="#CCCCCC"> and started</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">yelling at</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> him for breaking into</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> his car</font> the guy<font color="#E5E5E5"> became very</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> defensive and</font> started<font color="#E5E5E5"> yelling back about how he didn't</font> do it<font color="#CCCCCC"> at this point Carl was still</font> across the street with Fabio when he noticed more movement in the<font color="#E5E5E5"> brush and</font> as he looked closer<font color="#CCCCCC"> he noticed that</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">there</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> was another guy</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> and girl</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> trying to</font> sneak behind<font color="#E5E5E5"> Edgar and his dad it looked</font> like the girl<font color="#CCCCCC"> was</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> carrying a large bag</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">and the guy a long pipe</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Carl cried out</font> to Edgar<font color="#CCCCCC"> and his</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> dad and they</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> quickly</font> turned around to see the two people just crouching down<font color="#CCCCCC"> behind them</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Carl said he</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">wasn't quite sure what</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> happened</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> Carl</font> said he wasn't quite<font color="#E5E5E5"> sure what</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> happened</font> next<font color="#CCCCCC"> since it happened so fast but a</font> fight<font color="#E5E5E5"> broke out</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> between</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> everyone as the</font> scene unfolded<font color="#E5E5E5"> Carl was still beside</font> Fabio<font color="#E5E5E5"> and the car and was getting ready</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> join in when everything</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> went silent</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">it was then they noticed</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that Edgar had</font> a gun pointed<font color="#CCCCCC"> at his face</font> from the drugged out guy who is<font color="#CCCCCC"> just</font> shaking<font color="#CCCCCC"> and stammering</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that they would</font> shoot them<font color="#E5E5E5"> he kept pointing the gun</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">first at</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Edgar's space then his dad and</font> then back again<font color="#CCCCCC"> he told him</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that they</font> would let<font color="#E5E5E5"> them</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> go</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and not</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> follow them or</font> else he would shoot<font color="#E5E5E5"> the both of them in</font> the head he and the two others walked across the<font color="#E5E5E5"> street and into the field</font> disappearing into the darkness<font color="#CCCCCC"> Edgar and</font> his dad were bloody from<font color="#E5E5E5"> the scuffle and</font> told<font color="#CCCCCC"> Carl and Fabio to get into his car</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">and</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> that they would come</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> back tomorrow</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">to fix the engine</font> everyone piled into<font color="#E5E5E5"> his car and they</font> took<font color="#E5E5E5"> off</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> Carl said that the car ride</font> home<font color="#E5E5E5"> was silent now I asked him if</font> Edgar's dad<font color="#E5E5E5"> ever called the cops and</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he</font> said to his knowledge they never did <font color="#E5E5E5">Carl was dropped off at his house around</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">1:00</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> a.m.</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> and called me right after that</font> I remember thinking how close he had been to<font color="#E5E5E5"> to never coming home Carl</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> thinks</font> back<font color="#CCCCCC"> to that day sometimes and thinks</font> about<font color="#E5E5E5"> how lucky</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> he is to</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> have survived</font> <font color="#CCCCCC">that year there were a lot of</font><font color="#E5E5E5"> car</font> break-ins<font color="#E5E5E5"> and we all wondered if it was</font> <font color="#E5E5E5">the same</font><font color="#CCCCCC"> group of people I guess we'll</font> never know there's always a reason<font color="#CCCCCC"> to be afraid</font> [Music] [Music]
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