I raise my hand in a gesture of goodbye to my old supervisor as she stood near her door before driving off with a heavy feeling of dread over me.
I attributed it to the fact that I heard Jon was out of jail but as I drove down the street where my house stood, the feeling seemed to intensify and soon I couldn't even swallow.
There were many questions circulating in my head and the biggest one being 'why the hell was he out free?'
In no time I was pulling up to my place and the feeling of dread turned to fear as I spotted Jon and the guy from the club all those months ago, standing near an SUV that was parked on my street.
Placing my car in park, I took a deep breath and stepped out. Jon had moved from his position near the SUV and was now standing in front of my only entrance forcing me
