Gigi shots up from the couch, so shocked.
""Hannah …" she whispers and I reach for her hand to join me back on the couch.
"Sit, if you do that I won't be able to continue to tell you what I couldn't before," I say and she sits recollecting herself.
"He strangled me, the first time he laid hands on me. I couldn't believe that it was happening and when he left, he took my phone. There was no way of me calling you or my mother, I was completely alone."
"What do you mean when you say it was the first time?" she asks and before I can reply to her, the doorbell goes off and I look at her in question.
"That's Adams, he went to get us some food," she replies. She stands up going to open the door and she pauses mid step. "I can tell him to go and we can just talk," she says and I shake my head no.
"No, no, no, let him in. That would be rude for him to bring food only to be sent back," I say jokingly and she nods.
They come in after a minute.
