Gemotions

It felt like a punch to the gut. Michael, a dedicated admirer of the gritty realism of Victor Kane, was devastated. The evidence was irrefutable: Kane had stolen his stories from the underbelly of society. He felt his stomach tighten. The world had lost its flavor.

He deleted all his social media and contact information. He began to stalk Kane. He felt his hands begin to sweat. He saw the author’s car, the type of car. He went to the park he knew Kane frequented. He began to feel like a predator.

He knew that he couldn’t let go. He would follow Kane until something happened.