I escorted her to her room , she walked as though the tides leader her forward almost Zen like , 4 steps forward ----- 2 steps back -- . Upon reaching the elevator , and when she felt the most safest she reveals to me the reason of her condition . `` This was the last place I saw my husband alive '' she said , talking to me while staring at the wall behind me , not so talking to me but more like telling me , because there was nothing I could say .
`` We were at the pool , then to our room after our visit to our daughters place ... then he started bleeding ... '' he nose started to leak fluid and her lips felt the strange mixture of alcohol , tears , and snot , she wipes her upper lip with her jacket sleeve trying to regroup herself .
Emotion: Fear