The floor rose toward me. Dante caught me before my knees struck the tile. I fought him with every fragment of strength left in my body.The floor rose toward me. Dante caught me before my knees struck the tile. I fought him with every fragment of strength left in my body.

Victor had followed me to a grocery-store parking lot.
He said Dante was close.
I had been terrified.
The recording removed every threat Victor made and preserved only my voice.
Helen’s advice was blunt.
Tomorrow, do not pretend you were never frightened of Dante.
The judge will not believe you.
Tell the truth.
Which truth?
That Victor manipulated you using continue reading …