Vicki Nelson had been a former student of Southern Heights Secondary School; she lived in Manitoba, Canada. Until it happened, her father had left her at a young age and her mother had fallen into a drunken stupor ever since. Eventually things escaladed. Her mother began physically abusing her blaming her for there fathers departure from the family so many years before. After a few long bruising years she started standing up to her mother and eventually hitting her back. One time in a December afternoon her mother got her so enraged that her mother called the police on her, getting her arrested for assault. The police would not believe Vicki because her mother was a lawyer in the past. One of the most deadly lawyers there was in that little town. Her mother was supposedly a saint to the town. Not to her. Finally when she turned thirteen she got a job at a factory far from home. She moved from job to job, ending up as a game keeper at a day care for small children.
Her sixteenth birthday came and she finally had it. Enough money to go where she wanted; She had enough money to fly down to a medium sized town in Ontario called Toronto. She also had enough to pay rent for a small apartment. The years went on and she supplied for herself for many years after wards. She was fine everything was going her way.
Then she met him……..