Liberty and Litigation

Wow. I can't tell you how good it feels to be out of the house. Its like this pall of fear and paranoia
has been lifted off of my shoulders. The sun shines brighter, the breeze caresses my hair, its wonderful. I've rented an apartment downtown while I figure out how I'm going to go about demolition. Yes, I'm still going through with it. I almost changed my mind, (I think the events were starting to get to me), but in the end I stuck with it. However, I'm probably not going to level the house, just get rid of a few... problem areas.

Still, its going to be a couple of months at the earliest because something else has come up. The people investigating Svend have been trying to contact me for almost five weeks now. They need me as a character witness in his corruption trial, and I was all too happy to oblige them. Remember when I said I was willing to accept the things that have happened to him and leave it at that? I changed my mind. I've caught him following me around the city. He's off in the distance, but its obviously him. I don't know of anybody else that's more than seven feet tall and wears a suit in the dead of summer. And now its all beginning to click into place. He's out to get me. I cost him his career, exposed him for the fraud he is, and now he's facing decades behind bars. He's angry and desperate. But he's not the type to beat you up in a dark alley, no no no, he's got much more sinister ways to get back at those who've messed up his plans. Everything that's been happening has been because he's trying to scare me out of the house. Sure, it needs a bit of sprucing up here and there, but its still extremely valueable. He must be trying to run me out of town, then acquire the house with legal slight of hand. I don't know what his plans are to evade jailtime, but even now that he's lost his practice, he'd be set for life in there! The thought of that spindly maniac laughing with glee at my torment makes my blood boil. Get ready Victor, your end is nigh. asisyourdenial