Prologue
I am sitting in Detective Kidwell's office, listening to a taped frantic 911 call from my sister. "Please, help me. He is here; I know that he is here. Oh my god! I can hear him coming up the steps. Please hurry!" Then nothing. Tears are streaming down my face. I can't believe that this is happening! If only she would have seen the signs or taken the threats more seriously, I would not be sitting here in the San Diego Police Department listening to what could be my sister's last words.