Chapter 5

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Shannon and I drove to the police department and met with a detective. I told him everything that had happened and he just looked down. S"What is it?" D"He hasnt left behind any evidence. There is no way we could trace him." Me"What about his phone number?" D"Yeah we will try that, if that doesnt work there isnt much we can do." S"So basically we have to sit around and wait for this person to hurt her and then maybe you can do something?" D"I hate to put it that way but yes." Me"He broke in our house!" D"I know, ma'am we are doing everything we can. Do you know of anyone who would be doing this?" Me"No! I just moved here a few weeks ago." After we met with the detective we went home feeling helpless. The detective told me to document every little thing that happened to possibly build up a case. So thats what I was going to do. The next day I got a text from a different number. It said "No police" I didnt reply. The person texted me again. "If you go to the police again you will get a big surprise." I showed Shannon and he got upset. S"How does this person know everything? He has to be somewhere watching! How do we not notice?" Me"I dont know." I started crying. My life was being taken over by someone I had no idea who it was. It was becoming a nightmare. A few days passed without and incidents. I had to go to the studio for a while. Shannon called me every hour to make sure I was okay. When I was headed home I heard something moving in my trunk. I had no idea what it would be and I got so nervous. What should I do? If I pull over he could be watching me somewhere and attack me. I called Shannon and he said "stay on the phone with me until you get home." When I pulled up Shannon was waiting outside. I jumped out of the car and ran to him. S"It will be okay." He opened the trunk and his eyes got really big and his jaw dropped. Me"What is it?" He said "call the detective." Me"But he said no cops..." S"I dont care call him, now!" I went to look and see what it was. It was a GPS. This person knew where I was at all times and I didnt even know it.

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