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When Daniel, Sarah, and their son, Derril, move to a new city, they take some time to readjust to the new place. One positive about the move is that Derril\u2019s school focuses on soccer, his favorite sport. Soon after, things get strange when the little boy notices his soccer coach hugging his mom\u2026<\/p>\n
Recently, our lives changed when my wife, Sarah, landed a promising new job. It meant uprooting our lives and moving to a new city, but we were optimistic about the future.<\/p>\n
\nA woman in a business suit holding paperwork | Source: Midjourney<\/p>\n
\u201cWe need this, Daniel,\u201d Sarah said. \u201cWe need to plan for our future, and we also need a new start. Living here has become stale.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI agree,\u201d I said. \u201cAnd we need a better life for Derril.\u201d<\/p>\n
Our seven-year-old son, Derril, was especially excited about the move because we enrolled him in a school with a soccer club, which was the one sport that he absolutely loved.<\/p>\n
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\nA smiling little boy | Source: Midjourney<\/p>\n
Sarah and I were thrilled to see him so passionate about something, especially because we knew that moving would be a big adjustment for him.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m happy about the move, Dad,\u201d he told me one day when we were buying him a new pair of soccer boots. \u201cMy old school only cared about baseball and basketball, but soccer wasn\u2019t important.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m glad that you\u2019re happy about this,\u201d I told him. \u201cI want you to be happy with this move, too. We\u2019re not just doing it because of Mom\u2019s new job.\u201d<\/p>\n
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\nA row of children\u2019s soccer boots in a store | Source: Midjourney<\/p>\n
He nodded enthusiastically.<\/p>\n
A few months passed, and I had finally gotten into the routine of working from home. Thankfully, my career in cybersecurity meant that I could keep working at the same company following the move.<\/p>\n
But, over time, I noticed a change in my son.<\/p>\n
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\nA man working on his laptop | Source: Midjourney<\/p>\n
One day, he came home from school looking troubled, his usual enthusiasm dampened. His bright eyes seemed to lose their sparkle, and he became quieter and more withdrawn.<\/p>\n
Whenever I tried to talk to him, he would just walk away, retreating into silence.<\/p>\n
It was unlike Derril, and it worried me.<\/p>\n
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\nAn upset little boy | Source: Midjourney<\/p>\n
\u201cSomething is going on with him,\u201d I told Sarah when I was making breakfast for the three of us before the day began.<\/p>\n
\u201cI know,\u201d she nodded. \u201cI\u2019ve been seeing that, too. Whenever I try to talk to him, he looks at me for a moment before looking away.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cMaybe it\u2019s just part of adjusting to a new place? And making new friends, too? Because he\u2019s still eating and sleeping as normal. So, until that changes, I think we\u2019re okay,\u201d I said.<\/p>\n
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\nA man in the kitchen | Source: Midjourney<\/p>\n
But then the tipping point came one day when I walked into his room after school and found him crying.<\/p>\n
Just looking at him devastated me.<\/p>\n
\u201cDerril, what\u2019s wrong?\u201d I asked gently, sitting beside him on the bed. \u201cI need you to tell me everything. Enough time has passed, and I know you\u2019re not okay.\u201d<\/p>\n
He looked up at me, tears brimming in his eyes, and took a deep, shaky breath.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t want Mr. Sanders to be my father!\u201d he blurted out.<\/p>\n
The words hit me like a punch to the gut.<\/p>\n
Mr. Sanders was his new soccer coach, and he was someone whom Derril had admired up until now.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhy would he become your father, Derril?\u201d I asked, trying to keep my voice steady and calm.<\/p>\n
My son\u2019s voice wavered as he explained.<\/p>\n
\u201cYesterday, when Mom was picking me up from practice, he hugged her. And she didn\u2019t push him away!\u201d<\/p>\n
A cold sweat broke out on my forehead.<\/p>\n
Sarah had been distant lately, but I always chalked it up to her being busy with her new job. I knew that it was going to be a rocky few months while we all adjusted. But at the same time, she seemed preoccupied, often lost in thought.<\/p>\n
This, however, was something I couldn\u2019t ignore.<\/p>\n
Determined to uncover the truth, I logged off work early the next day and drove to the soccer field. Sarah usually fetched Derril from practice on her way home.<\/p>\n
I parked far enough away to watch without being seen. I needed to know what was happening. I needed to know if Sarah and Mr. Sanders were romantically involved with each other.<\/p>\n
As practice ended and the kids dispersed, I saw Sarah arrive. Moments later, Mr. Sanders approached her. They talked briefly, and then he placed a hand on her shoulder, leaning in close.<\/p>\n
\u201cThey look way too comfortable,\u201d I muttered to myself.<\/p>\n
I watched as Sarah smiled but stepped back, looking around nervously, her eyes scanning the area as if she felt someone was watching.<\/p>\n
\u201cYes, someone is watching,\u201d I said to the car.<\/p>\n
That night, I confronted my wife. I couldn\u2019t take it any longer. I had made dinner and sat through the entire meal with doubts flooding my mind.<\/p>\n
\u201cSarah, what\u2019s going on with you and Mr. Sanders?\u201d I asked straightforwardly.<\/p>\n
Her face turned pale, and she took a deep breath, her hands trembling slightly.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s nothing going on, Daniel,\u201d she said. \u201cI swear! He\u2019s just been supportive, that\u2019s all!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cSupportive how? Derril thinks that he\u2019s trying to replace me,\u201d I pressed on. \u201cI need to know why.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah\u2019s eyes widened in shock and disbelief.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat? No! That\u2019s not true! He\u2019s been helping me with something else\u2026 something that I haven\u2019t told you about yet.\u201d<\/p>\n
She sat me down, her voice trembling as she revealed a secret she\u2019d been keeping.<\/p>\n
\u201cI can\u2019t believe this,\u201d I exclaimed, wondering why on earth I agreed to the move.<\/p>\n
Apparently, Mr. Sanders had recognized a man from his past. A man who had ran in the same circles as him when he was off the rails and took part in unscrupulous activities.<\/p>\n
\u201cAnd not just any man, Daniel,\u201d Sarah said. \u201cHe\u2019s dangerous. And he has a history of stalking and violence. Mr. Sanders said that he has been keeping an eye on him, and he noticed that the man has been stalking me.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat?! Why didn\u2019t you tell me? This is something for the police to handle!\u201d<\/p>\n
But my wife shook her head.<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Sanders has been trying to keep Derril and me safe. Because he noticed the man watching me during a few practice sessions.\u201d<\/p>\n
I put my head in my hands. Suddenly, the world felt too heavy for me. What dramatic television show had our lives become?<\/p>\n
\u201cMr. Sanders suggested not pushing him away too obviously to avoid raising suspicion. I should have told you, honey, I\u2019m so sorry.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWe need to speak to him,\u201d I said. \u201cTo Mr. Sanders. I need to hear this from him.\u201d<\/p>\n
Sarah nodded, her eyes shining with tears.<\/p>\n
When we met with him, he corroborated Sarah\u2019s account, showing us evidence of the man\u2019s criminal activities.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019ve spoken to one of my detective friends,\u201d he said. \u201cThey can\u2019t do anything about this guy until something actually happens. So, I\u2019ve been trying to keep an eye on Sarah and Derril. And the house.\u201d<\/p>\n
I had no idea what to say.<\/p>\n
That night, Sarah and I sat down in the living room, trying to discuss the next steps and how to secure our home. Moments later, Derril burst into our room, his face frozen in shock.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere\u2019s someone outside my window!\u201d he shrieked.<\/p>\n
\u201cPhone the police,\u201d I told Sarah.<\/p>\n
I rushed to his room, picking up the baseball bat that we displayed in the hallway. And sure enough, a shadowy figure was lurking near the tree not too far from Derril\u2019s window.<\/p>\n
Moments later, we heard sirens and saw the flashing lights of police cars. They arrived swiftly, surrounding the house and apprehending the man.<\/p>\n
The officers confirmed that the lurker was indeed the man that Mr. Sanders had warned us about, and now, because he was caught, he was taken into custody.<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m so sorry for the confusion or distress I caused,\u201d Mr. Sanders said when he visited us the next day.<\/p>\n
He brought a box of pastries that Derril dug into immediately.<\/p>\n
\u201cThe thing is, I know his type. When I met him before, he would find a young successful woman and fixate on her. When I saw him at soccer practice, I knew that he was after Sarah.<\/p>\n
\u201cHow do you know him?\u201d I asked.<\/p>\n
\u201cI had a rough past, too,\u201d Mr. Sanders said. \u201cBut I just got caught up with the wrong crowd. I didn\u2019t do anything to this extent.\u201d<\/p>\n
We thanked Mr. Sanders for his help, and he left our home.<\/p>\n
Now that the threat was removed, Sarah and Derril seemed perfectly fine. But I still didn\u2019t feel good about this. As grateful as I was to Mr. Sanders, there was something that just didn\u2019t feel right about anything.<\/p>\n
I wanted to leave. I didn\u2019t feel safe. I didn\u2019t want to stay here. I didn\u2019t want my wife and child around Mr. Sanders.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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