Catch Me

Chapter 12- Kitty Kat

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Hello Kitty Kat. 

My girl. It has been much too long without you. I haven't lost the feelings I had for you even though it has been years and years alone. Your mother never stayed on my mind so long. 

I am so proud of you for getting your education and becoming a whole lawyer. You've really come so far. It took me a long time to find you. 

Took me so long. I tried group homes, women's shelters, homeless areas everything. I checked the places hookers hang out and drug hideouts. I couldn't find a trace but I didn't give up hope. i knew you were out there. I knew I would find you one day. And last year I finally did. I kept away because my plan wasn't ready yet. I watched you. I saw you come back from work struggling with all your bags and papers. I watched as your sexy legs walked along the sidewalk in those heels...calling to me with every click on the pavement. I watched you as you went into your apartment. From that point on I watched. I kept notes. I know your schedule. I know your habits. I know where you get your coffee. Where you shop. Where you get your gas. I know where you work, when you work and when you return. I know which room you sleep in and which one the TV is in. I know everything about your life. I watched and waited for a whole year, learning everything I could about your schedule so I would be ready. That man. That man in your house. He got in the way last night. I won't let it happen again. I know who he is too. Where he lives, who his neighbors are and what kind of car he drives. Rest assured he will not be getting in my way again. 

I'm coming for you Kitty Kat. I don't want to ever live without you. I don't plan on ever doing it again. 

I'm coming for you...and I am cumming for you. 

I'll see you soon my girl. 

Daddy

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I almost passed out. I'm not sure how I avoided that. I read the email over and over and over again, willing the words to change. Willing the greeting to change. Willing this to not be real. 

I knew it was. I knew it was him. No one had ever called me Kitty Kat other than him. It was a nickname from when mom was around...when we were still somewhat a functioning family unit. I knew that it was him and that he was serious in his threats. He was smart despite being a drunk and a loser. He had been accepted to Ivy League schools when he was young. 

He found me. How. How had he found me. I had moved away from my childhood home. I had changed everything, my middle and last name, my hair...

No one knew me from back then. I had no other family. How had he found me. 

The panic was setting in...but I was also determined to not let Walter know that this was happening. He was in danger...my dad knew where he lived..where he worked...what he drove. I needed to do something. I needed to protect him. 

I needed to stop this. Stop him. Stop this monster that had haunted my every step since I was a child once and for all. 

There was just one problem. I had no idea how.