Night Drive

Muneebah Daud
17 October 2014
Diary Entry: Night Drive
What a night!
I still can’t come to terms of what happened tonight. It was so terrifying. I can’t believe it. Eunice was in fact Mr. Tabor, and Bob was the killer. Or was he? Was Mr. Tabor the killer? I’m so confused. I had told Bob, at the filing station that I was heading to Colchester and he had faked being wounded to make me stop my car. He was going to lure me into his trap. But, how was Mr. Tabor so convinced that Bob was the killer of his wife? I know he told me that, he had seen Bob’s eyes glowing after the other girl had been killed, but how can you accuse someone of murder just because their eyes were glowing? It doesn’t seem to make sense to me. What if they were a team? Were they both partners? I just don’t understand why Mr. Tabor would kill his wife if he was indeed the killer. What would be the motive of killing his wife? I love how it doesn’t even take a second to turn your whole life upside down. I could have died today. What if Eunice... I mean Mr. Tabor wasn’t there. Would Bob kill me? I needed answers, right away. But, I’m too frightened to approach Mr. Tabor, and I definitely don’t want to talk to Bob. It would be too risky. I should go to the police. They could help me right? But, what would I say to them? I don’t have any evidence, and I don’t want the wrong man behind the bars. My husband thinks that I’m over reacting, but if he was in my place he would understand. If Bob or Mr. Tabor, if either one of them are the killers I can’t let them leave. One of them will escape and continue to murder other women and I will always have to live in guilt. I just don’t know what to do. I can’t tell anyone else about what happened tonight. I don’t think I can trust anyone in this town anymore. I don’t want anyone else to die. But who will help me. I need to find the killer before they escape and strike again. I need to find someone who would be willing to help me, but who?...