It appears I’m out of the woods on this blackmail thing – no more emails
today so I guess normality has returned and I can forget about
psychowoman!
I was obviously premature in my previous assumption; this arrived at
1.00pm – :
“So you thought I would just ‘vanish’ did you?
Maybe you thought that it was all a bad dream? A nightmare you would wake
up from? Your mind playing tricks on you? After all that is what you’ve
tried to convince your pathetic tiny mind of about your first encounter
with shame…..
One question for you to answer.
You have made no offer to buy my silence – tut tut shame on you..
WHAT exactly are you prepared to do to stop this publication taking place
next week?
Do not insult me with offers of meagre money – this is not something you
can buy yourself out of Tony……
I await your response.”
To which I replied:
“I thought I’d heard the last of you – no contact for the last three days
after your initial attack led me to believe that you were someone playing
a hoax. This appears to be a wrong assumption on my part, although I’m
still not totally convinced that you have anything you can use against me.
If you really are genuine, then why don’t you want money? Have you more
nefarious plans in mind? Is it me that you want?”
I’m now back in a state of worry and confusion as to what is going to
transpire!
Another email has arrived:
“I seek to humiliate you to the furthest possible extreme.
To use you in a way that only the most depraved mind could envisage.
You will wonder if I am related to someone you have wronged as you walk
the path of life.
In fact I can guarantee that your mind will retrace all your moments of
evil cunning to try and establish in your brain what you could have done
and to whom to make this dreadful situation so real now……
I will be in touch……..
I do not need to instruct you not to leave the country as I know every
move you have planned for the next month……………….
Knowledge is power.”
To which my response was:
“Who are you? What is it you want of me?
Humiliation and depraved use? I cannot envisage the sort of things your
obviously twisted and sick mind is conjuring up.
Do you know someone from my past that I have wronged so badly that you
are now insisting on putting me through this mental torture?
How can you know what my plans are for the next month? Is someone close
to me informing you of my movements, or are you so omnipotent that you
yourself are able to spy on me, or have people in your pay do it for you?
Knowledge is certainly power and if you get in touch again, as you have
said you will, I dread to think what the next communication from you will
hold!!!!”
This woman obviously means business, and if she knows my every move what
can I do?