Backwoods Baby
Chapter One:
Stalked Victim:
-Kinsey-
I have been
stalked my entire life. You may think I’m crazy for saying this, but it’s true.
It’s still going on to this day. I don’t even know how to handle this anymore.
I’m afraid of going to a church in fear of retaliation. I’m surprised she
followed me all the way to Japan. I think she is driving me mad and I can’t stop
it.
As I write this
now, I am afraid. I am afraid for myself and my new friends. I don’t know how
they would handle this if I told them. They have seen crazy things in their
lives, but I doubt they’ve seen anything like this. The last attack happened
last night. I still have the bruises on my thigh and neck as proof. She never
been this aggressive before. If I don’t do something soon, the next time I might
be dead.
I look over my
shoulder as I write. She’s always watching me. She could be watching me right
and I might not know it. I already know the risk that I am taking by telling
everyone this. But, the story has to come out. Maybe I can reach somebody and
they can help me with my problem. I am worried about doing this though. Those
who have heard my story have either died or disappeared. They say that it is not
my fault, but I know that they are wrong. I’ve seen the truth happen too many
times when I sought out help. I am hoping that outcome won’t repeat itself
again. I am shaking as I write this. But, it has to come out. I only ask one
thing of you. Please be careful after you read this. I can’t bear to be
responsible for more blood on my hands. I thank you for understanding.
And now, please hear my story.