They got in Patrick car and headed out.
"You know I have never had anyone fight for me." Robin said looking at her palms.
"Really?" Patrick asked.
"Yes, I was alone all my life. I was taken from my family years ago and lost. I don't know what love is"
"That is sad." Patrick said. "Now I have never been in love, but my parents loved me"
"I don't know who my parents are." Robin said.
"I am so sorry." Patrick said. "Maybe after we get Alex put away we can look for them"
"Really?" Robin asked looking up and smiling.
"Yeah." Patrick said thinking she should always shine like this.
"Patrick I would love that more then anything in the world, but I am already intruding in your life"
"I am going to tell you a secret. I don't really have a life. I work and I go home. There isn't much living."
"Really. But you are so good looking."
"Thanks, but after my mom dies I cut myself off from the world. I threw myself into my work and became the best I could be in my field."
"What field is that?"
"I am a neurosurgeon." Patrick said.
"That is a good field. I am a pathologist." Robin said.
They arrived at GH and went inside.
Epiphany Johnson was working the nurse's station.
"I thought I told you to go home?" Epiphany stated seeing him.
Robin moved to the side.
"Oh, I didn't see you there."
"That's ok." Robin said.
"Epiphany Robin needs an x-ray of her hand and needs a complete look over. Will you call Bobbie and Monica to assist her." Patrick said.
"Sure right away." Epiphany said picking up the phone.
"This is a 911." Patrick said.
Epiphany nodded and paged Monica and Bobbie. The two ladies appeared a few moments later.
"You paged us." Monica asked.
"I did." Patrick said.
"How can we help." Bobbie asked.
"This is Robin Scorpio. She needs some help, but we can't talk out here." Patrick said.
"Exam room five is open." Epiphany said.
"Thanks." Patrick said and he walked to room five with the three ladies. He soon had them all filled in and Robin's testing and exams got under way. The rape exam was finished and Robin's hand was wrapped.
"Ok, do you want me to call Mac?" Monica asked.
"Yeah." Patrick said.
"Who is Mac?" Robin asked.
"He is the Commissioner of Police." Monica said.
"Ok.' Robin said. "But hurry, I don't have much longer."
Monica left and walked out of the room. Mac arrived a few minutes later.
"I am here about a rape victim." Mac said at the nurse's station.
Bobbie came up.
"Mac I'll walk you back."
"Ok." Mac said and went with her.
"Her name is Robin Scorpio." Bobbie said.
"Wait, Robin"
"Yes, she looks just like her mom." Bobbie said.
Mac walked inside. Patrick made Robin laugh.
"OMG." Mac said. "Robin"
"Do I know you?" Robin asked.
"No, but I know you." Mac said coming in. "My name is Mac Scorpio. I am your uncle."
"What?" Robin and Patrick said.
"There is a lot to talk about." Mac said.
"I don't have that much time." Robin said. "Alex is going to wake soon and he will come after me."
"Who is Alex?" Mac asked.
"The man who did this to me." Robin said.
"God, he raped you?"
"Yes." Robin said.
She looked over at the clock.
"They should be wearing off soon. Please Patrick can we go."
"Yeah, Mac can come over in the morning to answer and ask any questions"
"Yeah, not a problem." Mac said. "I will need a statement too."
"Ok, tomorrow." Robin said getting nerves.
"I will put an apb out on this Alex. All I need is a last name." Mac said.
"Alex King. 2425 SW Catdem, suite 7." Robin said.
Patrick took Robin home and Mac went after King.
"Robin, do you want me to show you to the guest room?" Patrick asked.
"Sure." Robin said moving from the window.
They walked up the stairs. Patrick walked her into the room.
"It isn't much"
"It is more then I have ever had. In one day I meet the first person to fight for me, a way to fight against Alex and an uncle. I don't need a lot."
"Well, you deserve a lot." Patrick said turning down the bed. "I am in the room across the hall so if you need anything please yell and I will be right over."
"Patrick, thank you for doing all this. Thank you for giving me a place to stay. Not to many people would take someone like me in."
"Someone like what?" Patrick asked.
"Patrick I have been away from the real world for years. I don't know half of the things I see on TV. I have spent years as a slave for some sick man"
"Robin you were a victim. You didn't have anyone fighting for you so you didn't fight for yourself. But that is over. I am here and as for the things on TV if you don't know ask and I will be more then happy to answer them."
"Really?"
"Yes, so why don't you change and I will go get you a snack and something to drink."
"Ok." Robin smiled and grabbed her bag. "Can I take a shower?"
"Yeah, everything you need is in there. A spare bathrobe is hanging on the door."
"Thanks." Robin said and walked into the bathroom.
Patrick left to get Robin some food and drink. Robin enjoyed the first shower where someone wasn't watching her. After she was relaxed she got and wrapped the warm bathrobe around her and went back into the bedroom. Patrick was coming back in with a tray of food and some water.
"Did you have a nice shower"
"Yes." Robin said sitting on the bed.
Patrick set the tray down and they sat eating and talking. Patrick told her about his childhood and Robin told her about hers.
"I grew up in this small town Oregon."
"The west coast." Patrick said.
"Yeah, but I always felt drawn here. Like Prot Charles was my home."
"I know what you mean. I grew up in Road Island, but when my mom died, I came here. My dad worked at GH before I was born. My mom loved to come here for this small theater group that preformed here."
Robin yawned and stretched out.
"I will go and let you sleep." Patrick said.
"Ok, thank you." Robin said.
Patrick helped Robin into bed and she fell right to sleep. Patrick picked up they tray and left turning off the light leaving the door ajar so the hall light could come in.