WAS IT THE WEED OR DID HE WANT TO KILL HER? It was quite a shock again, when I saw him in the parking lot tonight. He stared straight at me and I think he recognized me because he smiled and winked. Okay, I can't be sure if he winked, because you know he does have only one eye. The one eyed man who nearly killed me when I refused to have sex with him after I lost a bet at strip poker. This was the man who removed his glass eyeball and furiously flung it across the room, where it hit a wall and shattered into a thousand pieces as I sat there numb with fear. Today, he moved into the apartment downstairs. Has he followed me all the way from Colorado?