In 1980 my now ex lived in a house along the beach of a small town in Michigan. I got a job working in a new group home for the physically handicapped and mentally imparied that had just been built. We went through nine weeks of extensive training by nurses, doctors, self defense experts and all. The week before we were to recieve our first four residents we went in to clean house and stock supplies, make beds etc. We had huge record books on each patient that we had to read and get familer with. I was sitting a the kitchen table (big enough to seat eight or more people)when I heard a car drive up and doors slam shut, footsteps crunching on the gravel drive. I waited and waited for someone to come in or knock on the door.When I looked out the window no car, no people!!! This happened over and over again. I was soon to find out this was just the beginnig of the nightmare that followed over the next year and half.
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