Scary thing is I was upstairs in bed.

The campaign of harassment continues. I should have paid attention to my dogs- who were alerted but I made them lay back down.

They let me know in not so subtle ways as it was pretty blatant. But who can I tell?

Considering my only friend in Seattle was found without a heartbeat yesterday and now is in a coma- it seems they are going full out to try and fuck me up.

Something tells me they are upset I put my blog back up. They will stop at nothing to try and stop me from talking. Going after me and anyone I care about- their obsession with me never stops.

It could be coincidental- but I have to wonder.