Ex’s ex.

You don’t know me.

I know you know about me.

We are connected in a way I wish we wouldn’t be.

We were both terrorized by a man who made it seem we’d never be free.

I was mad at first because i was here first lady!

Police let women die.

This man needs to be left leaking from his eyes.

Powerful witchcraft could only make him leave us be.

He will never hurt us again-Leslie.

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