Nevaeh Six Months Later. I thought David would be prevented from approaching me after I returned home and explained everything to the police. I was wrong. Kirby had told me that I was safe and that David couldn't reach me no matter what he tried. But after a close shave while out with Paris and Bonnie, it was decided I would be taken somewhere safe. Safe? That's a fuc.king joke. I will never be safe from David; he's insane, and he won't leave me alone until I'm finally dead! At least my family knows that I'm alive this time, even if they don't know where I am. Kirby thought it best that they didn't know in case David somehow got to one of them and forced information out of them. It's easy to say, “There's no way I'd ever tell him anything. He'd have to kill me first.” But being tor