I was taking a shower one night in December because it was so cold. I was the only one at the house. My mom and sister spent time with our dad in New York. He was in New York to spend time with his mother, but I did not go because I was afraid to fly on a plane, so I stayed back. That night I had to turn the heater on. But I wish I didn't. I cannot tell my family what happened that night, and they would never believe me. So I kept that night to myself for many years. Who is this person? He showed up again, and I was terrified and ran through the house screaming and crying. Now, I am not living with my family, and I live someplace else. I tried to tell them everything. But, look at what happened. I will find this person to reveal the truth, but it is too late. I have been in this place for many years, and my family has moved on. I am escaping...