Nash, Your stalker had been stalking you for years, and each time you tried to get the police involved, they wouldn’t be much help.

You were getting ready to go to sleep, when you heard a crash. You knew exactly what caused it.

You said, "Do you ever stop, Nash," just before something struck your head forcefully that you backed out.

You awoke to find yourself tied to a chair. You attempted to wriggle out, but to no avail.

“Oh, how I love seeing you squirm“