Red eye 2 : the quarry and the marauder
Catch me if you can
I don't remember when I regained my consciousness. But I still felt dizzy when I did. The clock chimed silently, her arms moving at her own pace. I could smell the darkness creeping in enveloping everything including myself. I found myself in total darkness. I don't know how long I sat in total absence of light. But I wasn't ready to face what just happened.
And besides I was feeling kind of fey. Like something was going to happen. And happen soon.
I wasn't sure what.
But Jackson being here meant something.
And the fact he had been in my apartment several times already meant something more ominous. I can't begin to think what he might do with me when he got the chance…when the right time came.
He is capable of murder. He has proved that once. I didn't need more convincing. And he was equally good at physical abuse.
Stalking for a purpose? Sure yes.
But I never imagined him to be a sex predator. That wasn't something I thought he had in him. He had his chance. He could have done anything in that bathroom and I would have been forced to keep mum. But he didn't.
So was he capable of rape?
Was he demented enough to force himself on me before he killed me?
What would he do with me? It's pretty obvious he wants to kill me. But that's not all what he has in his mind. What else?
I would be lying if I said I haven't thought about it myself.
I had felt the electricity myself. And I always wondered what would have happened if we had met under different circumstances.
But that's not really the point.
I think he wants to have a taste of what he thinks he is lost.
I am absolutely not going to give it to him willingly.
Willing or not I know he is going to be brutal with me this time.
I don't think a sharp pen or a baseball bat is going to save me this time. And I certainly don't wanna shoot him again.
So the only option I have? Run.
I have to go to the bank tomorrow and I would draw everything. Then I would run.
Catch me if you can Jackson.
Catch me if you can.