Chapter 92

Yes, I went temporarily mad when he took Amelia. Yes, I am still enraged just thinking about him being somewhere out there on the run, no consequences whatsoever for his actions. Yes, I get nightmares about walking into that warehouse and seeing Amelia beaten to death, black and blue and small and cold. I jerked awake last night in a cold sweat and I had to go check her in her room to make sure she was still here with me. Safe. I stayed in her room for a really long time. I couldn't go back to sleep. Watching her sleep so peacefully soothed me a bit. I left when it was almost dawn and by then, sleep had long eluded me.

Yes, it is also true that I no longer know what I can do to him. Running away like that has given him an advantage. If I am going to hand him over to the police, on what charges? There are no third party witnesses. No evidence. The best they could do is question him, maybe hold him for a day or two and then he is out. Free. Dangerous. As long as Tyler roams free, I don