Before they came, I would describe my life as good. Yeah, I had some difficult moments, but for the most part, my life was good. I was a top student. I had friends that I could trust and fantastic parents. The one real issue that I had before they came was where I wanted my life to go after I finished studying.
I had no clue where my life was going until that loathsome night. The night I heard the tapping on my window. It was then I found out who they were. Who the Phylmecs were. The night my life became a living nightmare.