It was two years after we left Scotland that I did the thing I thought I would never do-- I destroyed the survival guide. Remember the book: Beginning and End of a girl named Nicole? The one my 'old saviour' gave to me as a parting gift? Yeah, that. I set it ablaze in the yard one fateful evening.
Everything that happened to us after Scotland, I already knew about. I knew that Cameron would get better and return to his business and concubines. I knew that he'd not give up on mom, and that he would keep up the threats and letters, and he did. His threats started about two months after we left home. I'll tell you about them later.