Helene's mother had died of cancer when she was thirteen. Her father was never the same and died shortly after Helene and Michael were married. When she found Michael she was able to overcome her fears of abandonment. She knew that Michael would always be there and would take care of her. He was always there to help her, understand her and to put up with her tantrums and bouts of bitchiness.When she had been told he had been shot after the bank robbery in LA and might not recover, she was hysterical with fear. She couldn't imagine life without Michael. She could barely stand to visit him in the hospital while he was unconscious because of her fear. He looked so close to death with his head bandaged and various tubes and wires connected to his body, Helene couldn't stand it.When the hospital called and said he was awake she fell on her bed and sobbed for quite some time with relief and pent-up emotion. It took her a couple of hours to pull herself together. She knew that Teri thought. It was at this point my old training came to the fore; there's nothing like the sight of the black hole of imminent death to make the old automatic reflexes instinctively erupt. He looked surprised as he fell into a crumpled heap at my feet, I know I was as I thought I'd forgotten all that shit.The lovely Mrs. Allison entered from the kitchen just as he hit the ground and dropped the tray holding a china tea pot, cups and saucers, smashing them against the phone table next to the wall. She gave vent to a strident shriek as they fell. I made placating noises as I helped her to her feet, led her into her lounge room and set her shaking and ashen faced onto the lounge. I immediately checked back with the crim. Dead. A livid bruise was emerging under the skin between his eyes, both eyeballs were turning a vivid red and a thin trickle of blood emerged from both nostrils. I couldn't even remember hitting him. No! No! no, no, no! This is unforgivable! What has happened to my self-control!At.
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