Authors note.

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The night of 7/20/17  my brother Bobby very unexpectedly passed away. Even though we hardly got along I loved him very much. I want to dedicate this one to him.

Robert Daniel Wachtel.

It was a very difficult time for me, so I threw myself into writing this story as a way to take my mind off my grief.

For some reason writing about a fictional character going through so much more than I currently was, felt strangely comforting. Besides Bobby, and I could spend hours watching thrillers on TV. I think he'd rather approve of this dark story.

That being said all things that take place in this story are fictional, and are meant for entertainment purposes only. Enjoy!

Trigger warning!!! If you've read the other story 'Uncle Charlie' on my profile then you'll understand that I tend to write dark stories. Typically depicting sensitive topics like SA, DV, murders, stalking, and predatory behaviors. I suppose the reason I write so much about it is because I myself have suffered from SA, and DV. I've had friends murdered, and like many have been impacted by the worse that our society has to offer. I've grieved everyday since I was 5, so I think it makes sense... my constant need to address these topics. So if you're not in a good mental state to be reading this please take care of yourself, and consider skipping this story.


P.S. I just recently finished the last few chapters of this book, and have revised some of the earlier chapters since those were written in 2017-2018. I did my best to make everything cohesive, but let me know if you spot any problems with the story. Thank you for reading.

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