Tonight was the night...
The night that we were either victorious or defeated and a great defeat it would be at that. If luck was on our side, and the plan went on smoothly, then all would be fine. Ian, Sanders and my father would get what they deserved. Justin would be free to live his life without fear and my heart would be at ease knowing that he was safe and sound.. away from my troubles.
Maybe New Zealand or even Canada would be a good next move. I'd have to have plenty space between Justin and I. It would be too painful to be in the same country as him and not have it rip at my insides.
On the flip side, if fate was against us in a few hours, I shuddered to think of the multiple horrid outcomes could possibly occur. When we leave tonight, we had no idea what we would be returnin
