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with fear.
     
    “ What ?” he asked, his eyes blue widening with shock.  “ No fucking way ! ”

CHAPTER SEVEN
    Ryder
     
    Well, fuck, now what?  I certainly was n’ t expecting her to wake up and not know who the fuck she was.  I figured once she woke up, I’ d explain what happened, and sh e’ d be up and around and go back to her life.  But she did n’ t even know her name.  What the fuck was I supposed to do with that?
     
    “ U m… fuck.  I do n’ t know what to say, Miss.  Do you know anything?  Where you grew up?  Anyone els e’ s name ? ”
     
    “ Nothing.  My memories are completely erased.  I ca n’ t believe this ! ”   She kept sobbing, and it was making me even more uncomfortable.
     
    Shit!
     
    This was n’ t the right time for me to be thinking about myself, so I pushed my frustration aside and tried to put myself in her place.  She must be terrified.  I patted her arm as she sat up in my bed, her head in her hands, her sobs shaking her entire body.
     
    “ Okay, okay, liste n…I’ m sure this is just temporary, okay?  I t’ ll all come back to you soon, I bet.  Just try to rest and relax.  Yo u’ re safe here, I promise.  Whatever happened is over.  That guy wo n’ t be coming back for you, and yo u’ re welcome to stay here until you get better . ”
     
    She sobbed and sobbed, huge tears leaking out the side of her hands as she buried her face in them.  When I mentioned the man that had beaten her, she gasped and looked over at me.
     
    “ Why would a man beat me up? How do you know he wo n’ t come back for me ?” Fresh fear filled her eyes as they darted to the closed door and back to me.
     
    Fuck.  I was hoping that question would come later.  I did n’ t want to scare her at all, and I knew that if I answered truthfully, she might not trust me after that.
     
    “ Well, how about we talk about that more in depth later?  Just trust me.  He wo n’ t be bothering you again, I promise.  Like I said, yo u’ re safe . ”
     
    “ Maybe I should go to the hospital ?” Her eyes squinted at me as another realization dawned on her.  “ Why did n’ t you take me there anyway ? ”
     
    Fuck!  She was full of questions that were sure to make me look like an asshole. Normally, I would n’ t give a shit.  I was used to being the bad guy, so it did n’ t really matter.  But, for some reason, with her, with this beautiful stranger, I did n’ t want her to think of me that way. 
     
    “ Look, Miss ,” I took a deep breath before continuing.  “ Like I said, this is a motorcycle club.  W e’ re outlaws.  We do n’ t operate like normal folks.  I found you, and wel l… if I took you to the hospital in the state I found you in, they surely would have assumed I was the one who did that to you, and I just could n’ t have that.  I’ m not a big fan of being confined or eating shitty food.  Not to mention the lack of bikes and the entertainment sucks.  And Doc knows his stuff.  I should have told you.  H e’ s a retired Army medic, and I trust him. He said you were okay, he kept a very close eye on you, and your vitals, and we made the decision to keep you here, to keep you safe. Like I said, there was no identification on you, and I do n’ t know anything about you.  Or who might be looking for you . ”
     
    “ Outlaws ?” she asked .“ Like criminals ? ”
     
    “ Sure, if you wanna put it that way ,” I replied.
     
    “ I see ,” she whispered, her eyes drifting away from me and looking around the room.  “ So, where have you been sleeping? This is your room? Your bed ? ”
     
    “ Sleep?  Well, I have n’ t really had a lot of that.  I’ ve just been basically waiting for you to wake up . ”
     
    “ For three days ? ”   she asked, her left eyebrow arching up, causing her to wince in pain. 
     
    “ Yeah. Three days. Toda y’ s Friday . ”
     
    “ Friday?  What month? What year? God, I ca n’ t believe I do