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Healing will take a while. You have a bad bruise. Your knee will be stiff and sore. Try to flex it for exercise but keep most of your weight off it for a couple of weeks." At that point, Carter asked me to leave for a few minutes. I knew he had to ask her about being abused. I knew, he would do his duty in disclosing whatever he had to by Oregon law.

When I was summoned back, Carter talked to me, "Tom, Helen has no place to go. All her clothing and personal items are at a Mr. Dillon's house. Do you want me to have our patient services people arrange for a local women's shelter to house Helen for a while?"

"Until last night, Helen and I had never met. Still, I live in a big house and enjoy company. Helen, until you can work something out, you are welcomed to stay with me. I'll understand if you tell me that you may feel safer at a shelter."

Her admission hurt her pride and tears rolled down her cheeks, "I don't have a job or family nearby. I don't have much but what I have is at Don's. You have a beautiful home but I don't want to be a burden."

Finally, I put together all the signs and signals. Helen needed strength, to serve and to follow. In her life, she had never found what she needed. Maybe she didn't even know. However, she had found at least one relationship where a "Lifestyle" pretender abused her. She had stayed and been abused because she had no options and, yet, there was strength, even if it was abusive strength.

"Helen, there is no rush to decide anything today. Come home with me, rest and recover. We'll get whatever you need and I'll arrange to get all your things brought over from Don's."

She started to say something about how mad he would get but I stopped her before Carter pulled the cops in. "Let me take care of things. Just trust me. If I can't do it, we'll try another way."

Before we left the hospital parking lot, I called Jack, "We need a favor."

"Anything."

"Get to Don; tell him the situation and that, so far, no reports have been filed against him. However, all the ugly bruise pictures and hospital reports were prepared during her visit today. The gist of it all is, we think, Helen will heal ok. She can't walk right now and will be staying at my house. Let him know who he is dealing with and that I have an army of overpaid and under worked attorneys at my disposal. I insist that everything that belongs to Helen be delivered to my house today, even if it's midnight. Everything better be in good shape or it will cost him a fortune."

Jack started to talk, "That's really quick, I'm sure he is at work.........."

"His kick was pretty quick too. Our day at the hospital was pretty quick too. I'm pissed. Tell the asshole to expect a few thousand in medical expenses. He does exactly what I said or by tomorrow, he'll be visited by the police and will be front page news with pictures. I'll help write the story."

Helen was very quiet. Jack knew when to be quiet and when to do exactly what I asked.

After ten p.m., a U-Haul van was buzzed through the security gate and two men unloaded eight good sized boxes, a flat screen television and a dressing table into the room where Helen was staying. Don was not one of the delivery men.

I called Jack, "Thanks for the help. I'm sure knowing that she has not lost her things will make Helen feel a little better." Jack offered to help in any way. I thanked him again.

Helen's leg was now swollen to the size of one of mine from below her knee into her ass cheek. The entire area was a ugly black bruise. She was in pain, yet she tried to help in the kitchen when I made us breakfast Tuesday morning. Just by co-incidence, Maria, my house keeper and right arm, had just started two weeks' vacation. I decided to press Helen some.

"Today, I have to write for a while.