At the hands of a secretary... at the hands of a secretary my lfe fell apart. My husband assisted in this of course, but that fucker's dead already. Now, because of my thirst for revenge, I'll soon be with him once more. In the afterlife, because I made three stupid mistakes... the first being going after that fucking secretary!

 *Ring* *Ring* Stacy Maquell sat in the corner of her room. She had compressed her body into a tiny ball, reliving every moment of Evan touching her. She ignored the buzzer for her rundown flat. Cold caller, probably. She couldn't show her face anywhere ever again. *Ring* *Ring* There it was again. This person was consistent. Stacy stood up. Her legs were wobbly. Her stomach ached. It had been 2 months since Evan raped her, but it felt like it was yesterday. She opened the door. Shannon stood before her. She pointed the pistol right between Stacy's eyes. Stacy teared up. "Do it... please..." Stacy begged dropping to her knees. 

 I didn't know! How could I? I thought she gave him consent. I could've forgiven Evan over time, but... this isn't right. He deserved it. He deserved death. Showing up and killing Stacy on her own doorstep was the first thing that got me in my position. The second... well...