Heather Summers was a typical teenage girl. That is, until he came in to her life. Logan Erickson seemed like a nice young man. Life was good for Heather until Logan got too involved.
It was a normal summer night for Heather. She was taking her dog for a walk in town. It was later than normal but she wanted to go to the docks and watch the sunset. Logan apparently had the same idea.
"Hey! I'm Logan Erickson. I'm new here to town."
"Hi! I'm Heather Summers. It's nice to meet you. When did you move in?"
"About two weeks ago. That's a beautiful dog!"
"Thank you. He's my best friend. We come here almost every night for his walk."
"Do you want me to walk with you back home? It's getting dark and it's probably not very safe."
"Sure. That's really nice of you!"
She thought he was just being nice. In the two weeks Logan has lived in this town, he's been watching her. He only offered to walk her home to be able to spend more time with her.
Heather's home was only 15 minutes away but any time he could get with her, he enjoyed. Maybe he enjoyed it a little too much.
Logan was becoming obsessed with her. Heather Summers was becoming his life. He started printing pictures over her and learning as many things about her as he could. Things such as her favorite color, favorite flower, hobbies, things she hates, things she loves. The more he could learn the better.
A month later Logan found out that Heather was going off to college in Denver, Colorado. After she left he decided to try to become good friends with her father. To do that, he gets a job with her dad. Walt Summers worked as a construction manager. He was the one that over saw the project and kept things going smooth on the job site.
Logan found where Walt worked and went to apply for a job. Walt had remembered his daughter talking about Logan and saying how nice he was so he gave him the job. Logan's plan was working out perfectly.
After work one day, Logan took Walt out for some drinks. When Walt went to the bathroom, Logan slipped something in his drink. A few minutes later the drug kicked in and Logan took Walt back to his apartment and tied him up.
Logan had to work fast. He knew the drug would only last about an hour. He had to pry as much information about Heather out of Walt as he could.
"How's Heather?"
"Oh she's doing great." Walt mumbles out " She loves it out there."
" Do you know what her address is? I have some money and a card I want to send her."
"She told me you were a sweet guy. I trust you so I'll give it to you."
Walt scribbles out her address and hands it to Logan. He trusts me. Logan thought to himself. Stupid bitch.
"Well man I better get you home before your wife starts to worry."
"Yeah probably"
That was all the information he needed right now. Logan took Walt home. Most people would consider it weird or suspicious for Logan to know where Walt lived after only being there one time a month ago. Walt was too drunk and drugged to think anything of it.
"Thanks. I'll see you at work on Monday."
"Ya. See you then." Logan said as he tries not to smile. He got exactly what he wanted to tonight. Heather's address. Oh, the things he could do with her address.
