His parole hearing was yesterday. The brown eyed inmate was handed down a year and a year. That means he has one more year behind bars here and then a year on the other side of the fence-minimum security . I released him from his job running my warehouse and the only chance he will have to try to talk to me will be during meal time . He is in for murdering his last woman.
I should have written an incident report on him right away, before his hearing, but I was too embarrassed.
Now I am scared.
Wednesday, January 16, 2008
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The stalker has become the stalked. You have come full circule, dear Munkay. I'm here if you need to hide out. Bring food.
RL
This is a whole new creapy feeling, RL. And yet a part of me feels guilt for what has happened. And a sick part of me takes it as a compliment. Thanks for the offer of shelter.
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