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PART 1: Something Was Wrong With My Tea At 2:17 a.m., I lay perfectly still beside my husband, Dererick, forcing myself to breathe slowly while watching him through barely opened …

PART1 : I suspected my husband was slipping something into my nightly tea, so when he left the room, I poured it down the sink and pretended to sleep. At 2:17 a.m., he crept into our bedroom wearing latex gloves and carrying a mysterious black bag. Then he set up a camera beside our bed and whispered, “Sweet dreams, Anna.” I stayed completely still, but what he pulled from that bag made me realize I wasn’t his only victim… Read More

PART 1: Something Was Wrong With My Tea At 2:17 a.m., I lay perfectly still beside my husband, Dererick, forcing myself to breathe slowly while watching him through barely opened …

PART1 : I suspected my husband was slipping something into my nightly tea, so when he left the room, I poured it down the sink and pretended to sleep. At 2:17 a.m., he crept into our bedroom wearing latex gloves and carrying a mysterious black bag. Then he set up a camera beside our bed and whispered, “Sweet dreams, Anna.” I stayed completely still, but what he pulled from that bag made me realize I wasn’t his only victim… Read More

PART 1: Something Was Wrong With My Tea At 2:17 a.m., I lay perfectly still beside my husband, Dererick, forcing myself to breathe slowly while watching him through barely opened …

PART1 : I suspected my husband was slipping something into my nightly tea, so when he left the room, I poured it down the sink and pretended to sleep. At 2:17 a.m., he crept into our bedroom wearing latex gloves and carrying a mysterious black bag. Then he set up a camera beside our bed and whispered, “Sweet dreams, Anna.” I stayed completely still, but what he pulled from that bag made me realize I wasn’t his only victim… Read More

PART 1: Something Was Wrong With My Tea At 2:17 a.m., I lay perfectly still beside my husband, Dererick, forcing myself to breathe slowly while watching him through barely opened …

PART1 : I suspected my husband was slipping something into my nightly tea, so when he left the room, I poured it down the sink and pretended to sleep. At 2:17 a.m., he crept into our bedroom wearing latex gloves and carrying a mysterious black bag. Then he set up a camera beside our bed and whispered, “Sweet dreams, Anna.” I stayed completely still, but what he pulled from that bag made me realize I wasn’t his only victim… Read More

PART 1: Something Was Wrong With My Tea At 2:17 a.m., I lay perfectly still beside my husband, Dererick, forcing myself to breathe slowly while watching him through barely opened …

PART1 : I suspected my husband was slipping something into my nightly tea, so when he left the room, I poured it down the sink and pretended to sleep. At 2:17 a.m., he crept into our bedroom wearing latex gloves and carrying a mysterious black bag. Then he set up a camera beside our bed and whispered, “Sweet dreams, Anna.” I stayed completely still, but what he pulled from that bag made me realize I wasn’t his only victim… Read More

PART 1: Something Was Wrong With My Tea At 2:17 a.m., I lay perfectly still beside my husband, Dererick, forcing myself to breathe slowly while watching him through barely opened …

PART1 : I suspected my husband was slipping something into my nightly tea, so when he left the room, I poured it down the sink and pretended to sleep. At 2:17 a.m., he crept into our bedroom wearing latex gloves and carrying a mysterious black bag. Then he set up a camera beside our bed and whispered, “Sweet dreams, Anna.” I stayed completely still, but what he pulled from that bag made me realize I wasn’t his only victim… Read More

PART 1: Something Was Wrong With My Tea At 2:17 a.m., I lay perfectly still beside my husband, Dererick, forcing myself to breathe slowly while watching him through barely opened …

PART1 : I suspected my husband was slipping something into my nightly tea, so when he left the room, I poured it down the sink and pretended to sleep. At 2:17 a.m., he crept into our bedroom wearing latex gloves and carrying a mysterious black bag. Then he set up a camera beside our bed and whispered, “Sweet dreams, Anna.” I stayed completely still, but what he pulled from that bag made me realize I wasn’t his only victim… Read More

At exactly seven o’clock, I heard Dererick arrive. He walked through the front door carrying flowers and chocolates, looking exactly like the affectionate husband I had once believed him to …

PART4 : I suspected my husband was slipping something into my nightly tea, so when he left the room, I poured it down the sink and pretended to sleep. At 2:17 a.m., he crept into our bedroom wearing latex gloves and carrying a mysterious black bag. Then he set up a camera beside our bed and whispered, “Sweet dreams, Anna.” I stayed completely still, but what he pulled from that bag made me realize I wasn’t his only victim… Read More

Not yet. But he would eventually come home. And I had three days to make sure I wasn’t there waiting helplessly when he did.   I PART 3: My Neighbor …

PART2 : I suspected my husband was slipping something into my nightly tea, so when he left the room, I poured it down the sink and pretended to sleep. At 2:17 a.m., he crept into our bedroom wearing latex gloves and carrying a mysterious black bag. Then he set up a camera beside our bed and whispered, “Sweet dreams, Anna.” I stayed completely still, but what he pulled from that bag made me realize I wasn’t his only victim… Read More

PART 1: Something Was Wrong With My Tea At 2:17 a.m., I lay perfectly still beside my husband, Dererick, forcing myself to breathe slowly while watching him through barely opened …

PART1 : I suspected my husband was slipping something into my nightly tea, so when he left the room, I poured it down the sink and pretended to sleep. At 2:17 a.m., he crept into our bedroom wearing latex gloves and carrying a mysterious black bag. Then he set up a camera beside our bed and whispered, “Sweet dreams, Anna.” I stayed completely still, but what he pulled from that bag made me realize I wasn’t his only victim… Read More