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.