Prison isn’t made for everyone.
It wasn’t made for me.
I murdered my father just to stop the abuse on my mother and me,
but the law only saw murder. Eventually, enough was enough.
I got out on my own terms. As a fugitive, I left and never looked back.
I found myself in Connecticut, where I saw her.
The light beaming in the darkness. She doesn’t know it,
but she’ll be mine even if I have to destroy her to get there.
My eyes are set on her, and I will do whatever it takes to keep her safe.
But never from me.