Steve had been plotting his final revenge for months. He could not wait to watch his archnemesis suffer. For Steve, Jane stood in the way of everything. She did not come from an abusive home and had the love and support of her family, which was something that Steve longed to have.
It was time to make Jane pay. Steve drove to her home at 9 p.m. Jane had just showered and was reading a novel in bed. She had neither purchased security cameras, nor turned on her security alarm. Steve found that the kitchen window was open and he simply climbed in. Silently, he crept down the hall and entered Jane’s bedroom with a black ski mask.
“Don’t say a word,” said Steve. He took off the backpack and sat it on the ground.
Jane threw her book in the air and put her hands in front of her face. “What do y
