Page 44 of With This Lie

Mark

I’ve been watchingher for weeks now. This guy in her life is always fucking around. I went into the alley at her work and hid behind some dumpsters but the few times I managed to see her back there, there was someone with her or someone too close to move in. This stalking thing takes a lot of fucking patience.

Tonight she was alone at her apartment so I tried to get to her. I tried knocking on the door and hiding out of sight of the peep hole. I disguised my voice but she didn’t grow curious enough to open the door. I thought about trying to force the door open, but she has too many neighbors for that.

After a few minutes, I left. I figured if she wasn’t answering she might have called the police or that guy she’s seeing so it was best to get out of there fast.

No matter what, I will make sure it happens this week. I have to. I have to make sure of it. I can’t keep doing this shit. I need to put her behind me and I can’t do that until I get what I need, until I get her back for what she did to me.

No one says no to Marcus Elliott Stone and she needs to know that. I have to make her see. She has to pay.