Prison isn't made for everyone. It wasn't made for me. I murdered my father just to stop the abuse on my mother and me, but the law only saw murder. Eventually, enough was enough. I got out on my own terms. As a fugitive, I left and never looked back. I found myself in Connecticut, where I saw her. The light beaming in the darkness. She doesn't know it, but she'll be mine even if I have to destroy her to get there. My eyes are set on her, and I will do whatever it takes to keep her safe. But never from me.