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Another text comes through,
Unknown number:I’m so hard for you, Dicennica. I want nothing more than to ram my dick in your throat until you suffocate.
My stomach bottoms out and my heart rate picks up. Tears spring to my eyes as I jump from the bed and rush to the restroom. I throw up in the toilet, all the Tequila burning a path up my throat and nose.
What the hell am I going to do? Who the hell is this psycho? He knows my name and not the shortened version, but my full fucking name!
I need to call the police, but what do I tell them? Someone is texting me and giving me the creeps? I know they’ll just tell me to keep a record of the texts and not to reply.
So fucking unhelpful, but what else can they do?
Just as I decide to block the number, another text comes through and it chills me to my fucking bones.
Unknown number:I always get what I want. I’ll see you soon, darling.
I block the number without replying and stifle my cries.
For the first time in years, I make my way to my mother’s room and lay on the floor with my gun tucked under my pillow.
My fears smother me, filling my body with such coldness that not even the heater Leo fixed can warm me.
