By Chris Smith
What began as a dating of infatuation becomes anything much more sinister as a tender lady is pursued to the very fringe of her sanity. Even friends and family can not help her get away the stalker because it quickly turns into transparent that her tormentor is a serial stalker who can't cease causing worry and terror upon his sufferers.
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As the minutes ticked by, day broke and her fear was extinguished. What the hell do I do now? she thought. Who can help me? How do I stop him? Where do I go? Her colleague and friend Shane Bailey, who’d stood up to Phillip on her behalf before, was interstate on assignment. Who will truly believe me? Why am I here, in this shitful position? Libby began sobbing; her eyes were already sore and red from lack of sleep. She felt imprisoned—alone and terrorised. Her sobbing lasted almost 30 minutes, the long culmination of a full week of restrained tension and anxiousness.
She found the key and opened the door, stepping back to allow the officers to enter the backyard first. The officers marched out, switching on the back light as they passed. Libby stood at the doorway as the men walked the perimeters of the yard, pointing their black steel torches over the fence. ’ ‘Nothing here now,’ one of them replied. ‘He was here when you came to the front door though, he was laughing. He’s breaching the AVO I have out on him, you know. ’ The officers returned, speaking quietly as they grew closer.
He said loudly before walking off down the corridor. ‘Dad! ’ Libby called after him. ‘Not really, no,’ came his reply. ‘Think about it Libby: no sensor light, no bloody boyfriend in the backyard. You’re stressed. ’ Libby slammed the glass doors closed, locking the clasp tight and leaving the outside light on. She stormed back into her bedroom, slamming the door. She fell onto her bed and began sobbing, her face firmly buried in the pillow. She cried herself to sleep. 2 PREDATOR It was eight o’clock in the morning and Libby was standing at the counter of the North Sydney Police Station, in pursuit of Senior Constable Haddock.