I’ll get you, Ceil. You kill me, I’ll come back as your worst nightmare and I’ll get you, and I’ll get your brats. You can't kill me, Ceil. It just don’t work that way. I’ll get you... I’ll get you, Ceil ... your worst nightmare ... me ... your worst ... nightmare.
She was a damaged woman, her life pried from her fingertips with a lifetime of abuse. At merely sixteen years old she ran away from the alcoholic mother and the new faces of every stepfather she ever had. Taking a few possessions along in a weather paper sack, Celia saw the darker sides of humanity from a child's innocent eyes. One night alone at a park bench, she ran to the only stranger who looked safe, Durk Nolan to avoid her kidnapping from a group of men who looked over her young beauty. Making them believe he was her father, she ran to her "daddy" and slowly became smitten with a man double her age. Showing her kindness and a gentleness she never experienced before, he set her up with a room to sleep and a job at a local diner. He was slowly becoming her entire world as she was more and more falling for the troubled man. Convincing her to leave the job far behind and move into the woods in Florida where he resided was easier said than done. At sixteen he married the young girl and took her to his house where her life would shatter. Haunted by the cries and the howling of abused dogs, she learned the hard way what disobedience would gain her. Stealing beloved family pets as well as strays from the streets, Durk would sell them to laboratories to be tested on or simy strangle them to death before throwing their bodies to the swamp. Within a few years into their abusive marriage she welcomed children Jonie (11 years old, female), Blaire (9 years old, male) and Drew (5 years old, male) to the cycle of horrors. Isolated from the rest of the world with no other family but each other, he abused mother and children alike, until Jonie began to grow up. Taking a sick and sexual fascination to his own daughter, was what drove Celia to the unthinkable. After walking in on his raping their daughter, she took him at gunpoint to the swamp before something unimaginable happened. Flint, the Doberman he bought her for company leaped from the waters edge and attacked. Yet Flint has been dead for over a month now, so what really was the shadowy apparition who tore Durk's throat out?
"You don’t understand. Durk isn’t like other people ... He can do things other people can’t do. He’s out there. He knows where we are. He’s following. He knows where we’re going. He’ll always follow.” She sat back. “Until he finds us.”
Working for the Underground Railroad in modern days isn't what youre expecting. It's hiding and transporting fearful, abused and guarded adults and children from their abusers into salvation. This is what Norma, a lawyer does with her extra money. She helps in the funding to keep these poor souls from a harmful and devasting path. Together with families scattered all across the continental United States and drivers using maps and codes, it's what freedom truly looks like. Mel, a retired police officer and still feeling the grief of the loss of his thirteen year old daughter Crescent spends his time driving these survivors cross country. Losing his daughter to a drug overdose after the law failed her horribly from the rapes and abuse of her stepfather. As he's along with Celia and her children, he feels his heartstrings softening and begins thinking of them as his own. Yet even with Durk dead and gone the fear evident in their eyes is a constant reminder haunted by his words of always watching, always tracking, always finding, Celia sees the inky monstrosity from the waters as it trails behind every step of the way. After countless people are murdered by strangulation, it's time for the final showdown in an unexpected place. Mel's house. Taking the family back to his sanctuary in Georgia he never expected his life to experience Durk and his controlling rage. With his dogs laying slaughtered, Celia and her children see the shadowy monster he was. After Mel watches in stunned horror as Flint once again mauls the creature to the ground, he finishes the job with a few bullets of his own. Now, the thought of the losing those children or Celia is too much to bare, so he welcomes them with open arms to the first home with love they ever experienced.
Well, no more. It would happen no more. The bruises were fading now. But not the fear, never the fear.