Addison Peacock

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337 appearances 3 recordings 1 series first heard May 2026 last heard 14 Sep

Addison Peacock’s voice in public audio — every appearance, attributed to the second.

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Now I would have to have dinner with my stalker and bide my time until I could call the police.
I cut up the vegetables and threw them in the skillet with some cooking oil.
I let them soak up the oil for a bit before cranking up the heat.
I was battling with the urge to throw up the entire time.
This monster had murdered my husband, donned his clothes, and fooled me into thinking it was him.
All the stolen kisses, the unwanted hugs, the unbidden sweet nothings he had whispered into my ear sent shivers up my spine and rolled my stomach.
I thought about turning the knife on him and fending him off while I phoned the police.
But I wasn't hopeful about making it out of the house alive if I tried that.
He had already killed Adam.
I needed to play house with this imposter, or I would find myself in the weeds and brush like my husband.
My best bet was to continue with my stalker's sick fantasy of a happy relationship.
My mind kept flashing back to the body in the backyard.
I wanted nothing more than to cry.
I stirred the vegetables and meat up.
They hissed and spattered hot oil in the cast iron skillet.
The meal was just about done, and the imposter was drawn to the stove eye by the smell.
It wasn't until he wrapped his arms around me, cupping me, and pressed himself against my body that I lost it.
The images of him in my bed, making love to me, seared and hissed in my brain.
The smell of his sweat and the feeling of his hot breath puffing against my neck.
Like my imposter had lost control in the act of raping me, I lost control in the act of retaliating against him.
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