November 8, 2013
I came home and saw him walking up and down the driveway. I didn't want anything to do with him and I just wanted to find a way into my house. He walked toward me and I walked away. He was rude and annoying. I finally get in the house. I thought that was safety. I'm in the house, he's out of the house. I then look out the window and see him acting like a fool. I could tell he was drunk and then I thought that I should call the police. Don't have a restraining order, but I still thought they'd deal with it... But I didn't get the chance.
He made it into the house. I told him not to touch me, but he did. And then he grabbed a knife and when he put it to my face...
"This time, you're not going to be so lucky"