Ben seemed surprised that I had actually left so easily. He stood frozen for several minutes, watching me go, then started after me. But Jean called out from the couch."We shouldn't have made Noelle leave this late. She's terrified of the dark, and it's pitch-black outside. Go ask her to come back, or at least drive her to one of those apartments you found."Oh, and before you go, could you grab the ointment for me? My knee is really starting to hurt."She rolled up her pant leg, revealing a badly bruised knee.Ben stopped in his tracks and hurried to her side. "Look how swollen your knee is, and you never said a word. After what she did to you, you're still worried about her?"He flicked her forehead in frustration, as though he hadn't been about to follow me just moments ago.Jean spoke quietly. "I told you, I slipped. It's only a bruise. Besides, I'm used to it."Ben paused. "You're used to it? Has she treated you like this before when I wasn't around?"Jean hesitated, then
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