" Then what?"She shook her head. Dick, suddenly angry at the uncertainty of the whole situation, darted across the room and roughly grabbed her should...rs. "You just can't leave like that. I'm your husband. You're my wife. I demand to know what's wrong," the last was shouted.Sue closed her eyes, the tears continued to stream down her face. Her shoulders slumped. "All right. You're entitled to know exactly what kind of a person you married. You made a mistake! Go home. Get an annulment. You. There was picture of the couple inserted just for fun as Delaney suspected. He had only seen the girl once as she emerged from her ordeal, a beat-up, mangled wreck, whose eyes were still showing the horror she had survived. In the wedding picture he saw a rather stunning woman who melted against a 1980s throwback with black beard and longish hair. That was the young Di Rosa?The report went on for another two pages, noting with painstaking accuracy who attended the wedding and who waited on the. ’ ‘See there, all you lack is a positive experience. Do you have sexual fantasies?’ ‘Oh, yeah, constantly. I used to have them about you all the time, but you were going with someone else.’ ‘That someone else is part of a past that I have absolutely no memory of. Actually, I’m a completely different person now. All that’s left of the old Sara, really, is this body. I can’t tell you how good it would make me feel for you to find pleasure in me.’ ‘It’s a real high just having you here with me. "Where is he mum?" Leave it, Danny, please darling." she sounded like she was talking through a mouthful of sweets. "You'll only make things worse."I knew where he'd be anyway, the same place he always was, down at the local pub with all his scummy mates."He'll kill you one of these days mum." I said as I put my coat back on, "And I'm not prepared to let him do that."She was still crying as I went out of the door, but that was nothing new, he'd been beating her for as long as I could.