Just leave everything. Now! GET OUT!”I retreated to my room as she slammed the door behind me. I sat on my bed and started to realize the gravity of...the situation. I was a dead man. I though about running away but we lived so close to base that there wasn’t much else around for miles so I wouldn’t get far. I though if I could reason with Em maybe I could stop her from telling.I knocked lightly on the bathroom door. “Em? Breakfast is in the stove. I’m going downstairs. Can we talk?”The door. The day passed excruciatingly slowly until at last it was time for dinner. The soup was bubbling on the stove when she heard a buzz in the distance.Julia dashed outside in excitement, wooden spoon dripping, still in her hand. She could hear the sound coming closer. Four engines. They're back!She ran toward the approaching sound with all of her might, the door of the cabin wide open, light spilling out. Ben had barely stood up from his ATV when she leapt up into his arms, wrapping her legs. Maintaining steady eye contact with her, which I sensed was reinforcing both her trust and my unspoken intentions to cause her no discomfort – real or metaphysical, I eased both shoulder straps down her arms, gently lowering the silky material until both curvy little breasts were fully exposed. Momentarily she looked so vulnerable. I admired her brave resolve in a situation quite obviously foreign to her and one that a very young girl has no real control of. I was mesmerized myself.. “Wait, I’m not at the city hospital?” I asked, as it dawned on me that I wasn’t even in the same state. I decided not to comment that he’d let slip it was four weeks since my ordeal on the mountain.“I’m sorry, I assumed someone would have told you. Mr Kafkasian had you flown by private plane to a hospital with one of the top neurological departments in the country. This university teaching hospital is about five hundred miles from your home town.”“How did my mother get here? Where is she.