I wanted to run out after Charlotte but I knew if I didn’t give them a statement, Molly would continue to come back to my home and harass me. She was arrested for assault and I told the officers that I absolutely wanted a restraining order. After Drew followed Charlie out of the apartment, Molly spun into a violent fit of rage. She picked up a small sculpture we had on display in the corner of the living room and hurled it at me. I ducked quickly as it shattered into a million pieces on the floor. She kept saying something about her baby and how could I walk out on her, but she made absolutely no sense. I may have hooked up with her back in New York but I know how women get pregnant and letting her suck my dick wasn’t it. ‘Delusional’ was the only word that could describe her. I was afraid of her and I didn’t scare easily. I wasn’t worried about what this psycho could do to me, I worried that she might have already done something to Charlie, namely fill her head with enough bullshit that she’d leave me.
