Someone was going around setting fires, and they were not the Detective Ben Jacobs is trying to get into my panties kind of fires one would hope for. We’re talking scorching heat, charred bodies piling up kind of blazing infernos that had the residents of Fathom Lake in a panicked tizzy. When more set of crispy remains were found another date of mine flat-lined as I got called into work, and my secret was revealed. It seemed Fate was going to continue to put her boot right up my butt until I faced facts. There was one man that could put out the fires burning inside me, and he just happened to be the one person I had to avoid at all costs now. Fate, it seemed, was a wicked tease and not at all a fair player in the game of life.