I'd made it onto a hit list before I'd even made it into diapers. I wasn't aware of him, but he was always very aware of me. He figured out who I was long ago.
He saw me coming before I ever exited my mother, and he hated me...hated me because he feared me. He didn't see an infant, he saw a problem. He didn't see an innocent child, he saw a threat. He wanted nothing more than for me to meet my demise, so he meticulously constructed and executed a plan to end me. The thing is...my name isn't the only one he knows...I'm not the only one on his list...so are you.