Friday, February 8, 2013
Attacked and fighting for my life
I was in another state for some sort of business convention. I had a room in an ancient multi story apt building. My husband was with me. He flipped out and attacked me in our room. I escaped and ran, trying to scream. I could not make a sound. I ran down the stairs, there were people living in the hallways. They ignored my pleas to call 911. There was a family clustered around a fire. They just waved me away. There was a lady in a bed on another landing. I made it outside where my husband grabbed me around the throat. I escaped. Outside was very green. Someone saw what was happening and called the police. They took my husband away. I decided to call my office and take a couple of weeks off and go to my Mom.