The nurse stopped me before taking me in the room where she was."Rob, we're trying to stabilize her so we can get her into surgery. She's busted up pr...tty badly. We don't know the full extent yet." Can I go in and be with her?" Sure. Come with me."She led me into the room. There were 4 people trying to work on her. I went up by her head. I touched her cheek and Mel's eye popped open.Mel talked very quietly, "Rob" I'm right here Mel. Just relax; you'll be fine in no time. Just hang in there." I. Realistically, she needed a husband when she was going to bear a child. She would need one much less as time went on. Being a divorced woman with a child was far less of an embarrassment than being a never-married woman with a child was. So, he figured, his best chance was to be the person she needed when she needed the title less.And Candy had the circle from UMW to give her advice. They were the new mothers in the church. They all knew what the latest advice was. He wasn’t terribly sure that. ) They are only required to work six days a week, so they often have their own home and family."I thought of the people in our house in LA and realized that they didn't have much time of their own as they began early in the morning and often worked late at night. I hope they were paid enough for their efforts and that they enjoyed what they did.We all switched to free weights and began doing our personal regimes. Dai was fascinated by my multiple repetitions of lighter weights instead of the. He kicked her in the belly. ?Strip, bitch.? She slowly pushed herself onto her knees and began to unbutton the remnants of her white blouse, shrugging it off. It was slow going because her arms were dead and numb from having been bound behind her for so long. Then she started to raise the undershirt over her head, being very careful not to let it touch her breasts. As she got the hem of the garment right up to around her chest, he kicked her onto her side, and the cotton brushed.