This is not a story that starts out with some metaphoric line that is somehow ominous of the story to come. This is not the story of triumph over adversity. This is a story about evil. As kids, we believed in the boogie man, monsters, demons and anything else that makes ghost stories great. As adults, we dismiss these as myth or fables. We are wrong. There are no supernatural creatures however, or paranormal disturbances. But there are monsters, and there is evil. It just comes in an everyday package.
Joe left for work just like he did every other day. Fight the morning traffic to get to a place he didn't much like in the first place. He was an everyday, regular Joe, pardon the pun, with a wife, three kids, and the regular life. He worked a job he was good at, but always wanted something more. Unbeknownst to Joe, he was about to get much more.
I think everyone has a weakness, or a vice. Something that can make a man do more than he should, or even do things he dispises. Everyone has a