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Language is done in English for this whole chapter:

Starring into the mirror, a thought crosses my mind...

See picture of Elena Silver's Clothes on my page

Two tours of duty as a Navy Doctor, and it's at home that I almost die.

The bruises and cuts that litter my body, says what I can't. Of the hours of torture that I endured at the hands of my insanely jealous husband.

The man that promised my Father to honor and cherish me, starved and beat me for nearly a month after I gave birth to his son...

The man my Father sold me to, so he could get out from under his debit.

I glance up, as a female police officer walked into the washroom.

She smiles gently at me before saying. "Ms. Silver, Your little one is starting to get fussy. I think he might be hungry. The Paramedic wanted to know if you wanted him to feed the little one or did you want him to? "

I run my hand thru my long wet silver hair and pulled the blanket around my loosely covered shoulders tight as I start to walk towards her. "I haven't feed him from a bottle before." I answer. "He's breast fed. My... he made sure that I drank enough water and had 2 multivitamins a day so that I could still fed our son... the only thing that kept me alive I bet..."I say with the start of a frown.

The Officer tilted her head with a small smile. "Well at least he did that. Come with me and we'll get you back to your baby boy."

"Cal... he's name is Calenmaethor." I say with a small smile.

The officer's smile widens. "Can I ask where you got the name from?" She asks kindly.

"Calen means Green for his eyes. Maethor because he's a fighter. His heart stopped 3 times when he was born. And my husband didn't care to name him. So I named him my Green Warrior." Elena said with a small smile.

"Can I ask what language its in. It sounds beautiful." She asked.

"My parents called it Sindarin, they spoke the language while I grew up."Elena told her.

As I follow her I notice that most of the other officers have cleared out of the main floor. Walking into the living room, I spot my son being held by a effeminate male. With his hair back in a long ponytail and very slim figure, I decide that they thought he was the least fear inspiring figure they had on hand.

"Thank-you." I say softly as I reach out for my son.

With a kind smile and no reaction to my injuries, the man passed my son back to me. " He is absolutely adorable. And so happy. He must be a delight to play with."

I smile softly at the Paramedic. "He's the reason I'm still alive."

He smiled back wider. " Then he must know that you love him because he is absolutely the best little one I've had the honor to meet." With that he turns and starts to pack up. "Doctor Silver, would you like me to leave a first-aid kit or do you have one here?" He asks curiously.

Thinking for a moment I nod. "Yes please. I'm not sure where my kit is." I say as I look around at all of the clutter in the living room.

The female officer clears her throat. " Doctor, did you want me to stay inside or in the car outside?"

I turn my head towards her and answer. "if you would like, Officer. My couch is free. And I would probably feel safer with you near by."

With a smile, she nods and says. " Mika, would you stay with the kind Doctor till I get back from my car?"

The Paramedic (Mika) nods and then starts the pack up his kit. Looking at me he says. " I'll leave this kit here for you. That way if you need anything, Doctor, you can just grab it."

Nodding my head. "Thank-you."

Turning towards the guest bedroom with the kit hanging off my forearm, I lay my son down on the bed, quickly changing him and redressing in him in a pair of warm pajamas. I wash my hands quickly and grab a water from the mini fridge beside the bed. I drink the water as I cuddle my son close and start to breastfeed him. It wasn't long before I start to drift into the darkness.

~~Back to the Paramedic.~~

"Hey, Mika, thank-you for staying. I'm just gonna check in on the Doc before you go. Okay?" The officer ask.

Mika smiled as he sat up from the couch. "Sure. I think she went into the first door on the right."

I smile at him before turning down the hallway. Quietly I open the door... there is a slightly mussed bed and the first - aid kit is just lying on the bed at a weird angle. With a quick glance in all the other doors down the hallway, I yell out.

"Mika, where did you say they went?" Going back into the first bedroom on the right, I suddenly notice that the window had been broken... with glass falling on the floor... with a blood spotted space in the shape of a figure about the size of Tonight's victim.

Mika appeared in the open door. When he saw the glass in my hand, he pause... "I didn't hear a sound from in here... I heard running water in the bathroom and then I saw her close this bedroom door with the little one on her hip."

Grabbing my mic from my jacket, I sent out a call. "This is Constable Lauren Smith. badge number 03163, I have a possible 207 - a badly beaten female and child missing from their residence at ? Ashwood st. Female took the child into a bedroom to BF. There is broken glass into the room and we can't find her. Female was last when she asked for police protection at her location. Paramedics had just seen her. I repeat I have a possible 207 - calling a 999. Do you repeat?"

While waiting for confirmation from dispatch, I looked at Mika.

"Attention Constable Smith, We have dispatched 3 cars to your location. Cars are less than 5 minutes out. Please hold location until detectives arrive."

"10-4. over and out." Lauren acknowledged. With a quick glance at Mika. "Lets look around the outside of the house for anything that will help us."

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