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Stacey:
I had thought he loved me as I sat up in the hospital bed badly bruised but wanted everything to just end. As I thought about the time we had first met we met at a high school basketball game and he was looking like a loner so I had decided to offer my friendship and we had hit it off since then.
I thought that everything was fine we were in an outgoing relationship we had talked on the phone all types of time in the hours of the night. We had loved each other deeply slick letters in between lockers and went out for lunch went out to the movies and dinner together at each other's families.
We're even close to thinking about engagement. We hadn't become intimately close but close enough that we had actually wanted a life together and also a family not perfect but decent. That all changed one day on the day of our wedding and he had stood me up it hurt me to the core yet I thought it was busy which was why he didn't attend. Ever since that night he had began coming home all hours of the night Restless something was very peculiar about his behavior the last few weeks after you stood me up.
We didn't even have to see the way love and affection was supposed to be giving in a relationship but I was willing to make it work because I cared about him that much that I don't want to leave. You to feel like you didn't care about my well-being but he cared about his own selfish arrogance so I decided to do a little digging of my own and found out that he had Kylie on his job 3 weeks before our engagement found out that he was an alcoholic and he had a Troublesome childhood.
He came home drunk one night and it was like ever since that night his eyes were dark mysterious like it was no love no life in them like soda been sucked out and there was nothing left but Pitch Black and caves Beyond his eyes almost like he was a souless person. Our relationship went downhill he continue to beat me mentally physically and emotionally can verbally. Almost anyway he knew how to break me he would do and constantly until I eventually broke I honestly thought he loved me but like a fool I was in love and realized he didn't and possibly could never love me at all.
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Crying Alone Book I
Stacey: I had thought he loved me as I sat up in the hospital bed badly bruised but wanted everything to just end. As I thought about the time we had first met we met at a high school basketball game and he was looking like a loner so I had decided to offer my friendship and we had hit it off since then. I thought that everything was fine we were in an outgoing relationship we had talked on the phone all types of time in the hours of the night. We had loved each other deeply slick letters in between lockers and went out for lunch went out to the movies and dinner together at each other's families. We're even close to thinking about engagement. We hadn't become intimately close but close enough that we had actually wanted a life together and also a family not perfect but decent. That all changed one day on the day of our wedding and he had stood me up it hurt me to the core yet I thought it was busy which was why he didn't attend. Ever since that night he had began coming home.BookRix GmbH & Co. KG81371 MunichChapter 1
Stacey: I had thought he loved me as I sat up in the hospital bed badly bruised but wanted everything to just end. As I thought about the time we had first met we met at a high school basketball game and he was looking like a loner so I had decided to offer my friendship and we had hit it off since then.
I thought that everything was fine we were in an outgoing relationship we had talked on the phone all types of time in the hours of the night. We had loved each other deeply slick letters in between lockers and went out for lunch went out to the movies and dinner together at each other's families.
We're even close to thinking about engagement. We hadn't become intimately close but close enough that we had actually wanted a life together and also a family not perfect but decent. That all changed one day on the day of our wedding and he had stood me up it hurt me to the core yet I thought it was busy which was why he didn't attend. Ever since that night he had began coming home all hours of the night Restless something was very peculiar about his behavior the last few weeks after you stood me up.
We didn't even have to see the way love and affection was supposed to be giving in a relationship but I was willing to make it work because I cared about him that much that I don't want to leave. You to feel like you didn't care about my well-being but he cared about his own selfish arrogance so I decided to do a little digging of my own and found out that he had Kylie on his job 3 weeks before our engagement found out that he was an alcoholic and he had a Troublesome childhood.
He came home drunk one night and it was like ever since that night his eyes were dark mysterious like it was no love no life in them like soda been sucked out and there was nothing left but Pitch Black and caves Beyond his eyes almost like he was a souless person. Our relationship went downhill he continue to beat me mentally physically and emotionally can verbally. Almost anyway he knew how to break me he would do and constantly until I eventually broke I honestly thought he loved me but like a fool I was in love and realized he didn't and possibly could never love me at all.
Chapter 2
Detective Morrison: I wasn't in the mood for another case tonight. I mean tonight was the the first name being arrested was supposed to be alone but that all changed when I went to Memorial Hospital in Louisville Kentucky inside the woman 147 name was Stacy.
She look like as if someone intended on killing me as my thoughts ran through my mind my head began to hurt and throb as I saw the reality behind the window and when I saw that face with blood, and bruises all over as if she had been in some type of accident.
Space space is what I needed from this dark and weary night it felt as if I was distant with this case from the beginning she had looked at me with those bluish black eyes so swollen eyes those eyes and screamed for help and cheat said nothing but only if any emotion as her finger trembled as she tried to hold on to my game in her finger curled into the light.
As she told me to come in I came in and sat down and just take a look glimpse went from this being just a normal thing of asking it to maybe even something worse like I they don't intend of a love triangle gone wrong homicide.
She was is shy woman yet looking at her neck looked as if she had been strangled or is it from strangulation or something worse was holding her back like as if she was trying to escape from something the very things she feared the most the very thing that she knew that would kill her.
Insuring her that I would do everything in my power to make this right she said nothing as she turned and looked at me then in those weird bluish gray eyes told me something that burn my heart telling me that her, ex fiance tried to kill her.
As I wrote down everything into my notes of what she told me you gave me the full by the description of the of the black Cadillac and we sleep with impacted on the stuff all she gave me an image of the bedroom and each one of wallpaper in the disgust of the older the smell paint old sex and semen from other women that wasn't myself.
She described the most painful memories are going to her house and now he would try to choke her in your sleep you would try to harm her only make irrational threats and verbal and mental and physical and emotional abuse towards her and her family and her friends how she isolated herself because of him.
The fear and the thought of him just raging inside her heart she felt as if she had to stay compiled and wanted to love him and didn't even want to leave because she had one ounce of Hope one ounce of hope that she thought she would make it out alive and went out to vote the someday he may come with her and the two may be together in Paradise.
Yet from the look on her face and from the harsh realization and the reality of it all I don't think this is what she what she thought would happened but she knew it was coming and she was prepared to take on the consequences of her actions. Telling her not to cry anymore as I giving her some tissues and she had a grab one from me.
So fearful was as if I was a man that I had to talk to her she didn't grab the tissues and then blew into her nose and wipe the blood from her mouth and it felt like as if I become emotionally attached in the situation that I didn't even calls and yet here I was looking at a woman that had been beaten an ridiculed by this man. He tore down so deep I don't think that she could ever really trust another man to be in her life but if she did I just pray that the right man will be able to treat me with the respect and love that she deserves in the first place.
Closing 147 and door as I looked in my partner Blake and he just sighed. Telling me that whoever the hell did this what's going to play with Justice looking at him as he looked back at me and we both you shirt ourselves and shook her head it's an agreement as we had cotton and our cars and backed out to go to the LaytonVille Police Department.
Once we both got there we had asked for all files of a man by the name of Dante Wilkerson and it took a couple hours but it was worth the wait as we had hurried up and rushed ourselves and then made our way to finding that he had a long rap sheet of abuse from home since he was the young child to petty theft scene armed robberies things of that nature.
Things that we felt like where I'm coming but we were able to help him deal with later on during his adolescence, yet as he got older he became more aggressive in more violent it's like as if he had a urge and a grudge against anyone that had done it wrong. We have put up the records of his father Ray Wilkerson in with him he was dealing with the same kind of issues but with him it was more of a graphics and pray as he had a broken home and mother strung out on drugs or father in prison for life for the attempted murder of his sister his sister ended up dying of a heart attack at the age of 31 it was like an emotional toll and emotional divide amongst the family.
Chapter 3
Both Detectives:
As we approached more and more Dante Wilkinson's background we begin to see that it was a consistent pattern of abuse and violence within the home. The things that went on this homework unimaginable and Things That No Child, young toddler, adolescent, or anybody should Witness. Yeah these kids in these Generations have experienced more than what I bargained for as we made our way to Mister Ray Wilkinson's home we were greeted on the front door of the premises by a woman of the name of Linda, Linda Wilkerson was Ray's first wife she had asked us if we had anything to go off of on the case of Stacy Monroe.
Linda stepped out and close the front door behind her she begins his explain the events of her domestic violence of herself explaining the bruises the black guy's the red marks the scratches all up on her face and back and knees and thighs the whip Lashes in the whip marks that are Squad above her body and the blood vessel in her eye that popped. She explained to us in great detail of the events that went on that house and surprisingly she knew the dates as if they were Clockwork she knew the times the hours the days the event she knew of things that most people during the time when they even care talk about and yes she talked about it at this you were trying to get her message heard.
She then asked if she could see a photo of the girl and we hesitated for a moment only to inform her of that graphic content that she would be able to see from that of her ex husband son and the crew mentality of his Wicked Cruel Heart as they pulled it up on her phone and they ain't showing her the case File she had gas and shot that she had covered her face and mouth and started sobbing and she fell to the ground in pure Agony and she felt this sense of remorse on her face the sense of sadness. She had asked why did God make such men? Saying how many would it take for another person was beating like this almost halfway dead as I once was.
We help Linda to her feet she composed herself and then why are teary eyes then said let's go inside so we can all discuss this and put this matter behind us. She opened the door the second time and that's when we were greedy in the home and we had seen Ray Wilkerson come down the steps in a more meaningful manner than what he normally would dealing with women and his history.
Ray looked at the men and then said boys would you like something to drink? They both replied water would be nice but we're here for more serious matter has in the matter of your son dealing with a woman by the name of Stacy Monroe. Ray cleared up his throat is if he had something to hide or is if you had something to mysteriously cover up, he then asked the severity of the young woman that was in the hospital at the time.
Both of them in warn him of the graphic content that were on the phone that's when Ray said I'll take it like a man like a champ he then said I know what I have to do that's when he turned out that's when the detectives turn around the phone and had shown him the graphics in the horror of the severity of Miss Stacey Monroe.
Ray looked at both of the detectives and then looked at his time and then played it off like it was nothing and said it's time to go boys asleep at the meet you on the back and they looked at him like he was suspicious but I gave Linda that look as if to say you can get out of here while you still can it while we still can see you or if you have any trouble please give us a call as a detective Wayne and giving her his card and then they proceeded out the door.
That's when they both had got in the car and they looked at each other while looking at the rearview mirror as they backed out the drive is that a driving away and Wayne had sensed something wasn't right and that they would get to the bottom of this so that they can have Justice all of them could and have closure and like what they truly needed.
