So far I’ve been told Michael has threatened to “Kick me out an upstairs window”, and “Burn the fucking house down”. Knowing he has a gun certainly doesn’t make me feel any better. 

I’m actually a little nervous about moving into my own place. I’ll be alone with just the kids. If anything happens there won’t be any witnesses or anyone I can yell to help. At least with his dad there, even though he couldn’t physically help, he is a witness or someone who can at least call 911. 

If anything happens to me…He did it. 

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