If you only heard how much effort Lori puts into the tiniest most insignificant things, you would probably wonder the same thing that I do. What the fuck is taking so long to stop her? She's not bright. She's not mysterious. She's not cunning or intelligent. So how is a high school drop out making Hollywood's smartest producer look like a complete fool? It's simple, she has lots of help and he isn't on the same page or reading the same book we are as victims.
I, on the other hand, have absolutely no support. I have no friends, thanks to Jeff, no money, thanks to Jeff and no future, thanks to Jeffrey. You see the trade-off for getting what he wanted was to throw me into a lake full of crocodiles wearing a meat swimsuit and tied to an anchor. You see he didn't just handicap me, he scolded me with his actions. "You will succumb to my desires or you'll die," is what I've been working with for a very long time.
I've been living with a killer trying to finish what she started since I was about 11 or 12. Same girl, same mental issues. She's not a well person, she's sick. When she gets the opportunity to come after me, all of the people living in that home support it and Lori turns into an epic monster. She pouts, stomps, gets physical with, and destroys her own family when all else fails. Lately the line between her sanity and her monster have blurred into one person...the monster!!!
