My very identity has been stolen.
Someone knows everything about me, every little mundane detail.
And the truth is it scares the crud out of me.
Money dissapears out of my bank account, unexplained, strange emails.
The collection agencies calling breathing down by back for charges I know nothing about.
It's under investigation in the meantime I feel like I am stuck in a lurch. Like time has suspended and I can not do anything to move it forward.
I want my life back. The life I had before my idenity was stolen.
I feel the terror in me.
Loud knocking at my door.
Police, wanting to question me.
I know nothing other than the fact that I am terrified...
To be Continued...