Fuck, what a shitty week it's been!
It took almost a full day for my body to completely regenerate the fractures that that steroid-pumped idiot, Hank Dalloran, inflicted on me.
Yeah, I still have a long way to go before I become strong enough to kill John and his lackeys, but as impossible as it may seem, it's something I have to do at all costs.
When you're dealing with criminals like them, none of the people closest to me are ever truly safe — at any moment John could grow impatient or simply lose interest in me and take it out on Veronica or Naomi to blackmail me.
I have to kill him before that happens! But to do that, I'll probably need Kimberly's help — if only I knew where that girl ended up!
It's been a week since she vanished without a trace. She doesn't answer her phone anymore, and her house has been deserted since that day. Who knows where she's gone…
