I was still stunned but also amazed atall this hair. Looking carefully the color match was perfect, I couldnot even tell the difference between my ow... hair and what I now had. ButI was still scared at how long it was and what folks might say. As wetalked, he said all I needed to do was put it in a pony tail and after afew days no one will notice. I've never liked ponytails. I've alwaysloved the feel of my hair on my ears, on my neck, and until recently,just touching my shoulders, now it was. It was now 1.45 a.m' so I decided to hobble down the road to see if I could find her.I grabbed my crutches and made my way out the door it was unusually quiet there was no one about. I was making slow progress down the road then about a 100 yards from where we lived, when I heard people talking and a woman giggling in a quiet back lane that ran between two rows of houses. It was a short cut back from the pub that we used.So I quietly made my way down to the entrance and peeped around the. We heard about people getting sick, so my family insisted I lay low. I tried visiting my parents but my mother was gravely ill. My father wasn't much better, so he told me never to come home again." He was protecting you. You'd have done the same thing for them." Maybe so, but it cuts you to the bone to be sent away during your family's final hours. You don't even get the closure of seeing them laid to rest. And I have no clue what happened to my bro—" Pardon me, but are you the lady from West. "Police Miss Bankston," he said to the door in a calm but forceful voice. "I'm Det. Chambers and this is Jessica Talbert. We're following up on the attack you suffered. I'd like to talk to you if we could."Several seconds passed and then the door opened and a young woman's face appeared. The door stopped because of the security chain that was still engaged."I don't want to talk about it anymore. Leave me alone please." We're trying to catch the man that did this to you Miss Bankston," Jessica.