Chapter 11. Abusive Blast From The Past

~Jolene's POV~

That night instead of staying home, I went over to have a sleepover at Claire's.

She prepared a cozy night out meal and threw in extra blankets and pillows for us to be completely relaxed.

I filled her in about what happened in the park and needless to say she was shocked.

"Maybe you should inform the police that you are being stalked," she pursed her lip and suggested.

Just as I was about to tell her that it's a bad idea to get police involved. Someone knocked on the door.

We both looked at each other and then at the door.

It was midnight so there shouldn't be anyone to visit Claire at this time. Plus we were at her condo which was away from our house so it couldn't be her brother either.

My heart fires out rapid beats, thumping and pounding against my chest as panic sets in. What if it's my attacker from the park? What if he followed me here?

With a heavy heart I opened the door, with a broom stick in one hand and pepper spray in the other.

A heavy black boot lande