Jack Myers

Men have visited his house over the last few weeks. I’m always watching him. When I visit, I know what is going on. He knows I know, and accepts it. But these other men?!? Who are they????
He can’t have anyone else in his life, not him. Why does he need more than me? He’s so successful and lives in a fantasy. I’m Jack Myers and I barely have enough money to cloth my back. I hated this place before he came here. I know what people think of me, they see my appearance and consider me an outsider immediately. My way in is through his magnificence. If I can find a way there permanently, I will be peaceful and the old demons will be laid to rest. Him and his lover….Jack Myers. I’ll have to go something about those bodies though…