I could hear the soft calling of ‘help, please, help, anyone’ I went outside and heard the sound louder, I called out “Where are you?”

“House, bathroom, help please?” she said.

I asked “How do I get into your home?”

She replied exhausted “Back door open?”

I climbed the fence and entered the house through the back door and followed her sounds to the bathroom and saw her sprawled out on the floor, naked and a broken leg. At least it was not a compound break. Unfortunately she had made a mess of herself.

I did not enter directly I said,”Hi I’m Liam 19, and you are?”

She answered “I’m Emma, it OK I’m 20 and fucking hurting a lot.”

I replied, you have broken your leg and made a mess of yourself, Do you want me to call an ambulance as is?”

Emma replied “NO, please clean me before you call.” I stripped off my jeans, shirt, undies and slippers. Yea, my feet get cold. I got the extended shower rose head and sprayed away her mess into the bathroom floor drain. I moved her to a seated position and dried her as best as I could with two towels, then called an ambulance. I got, from her bedroom, some undies, bra, nightie, dress and stuffed them into a shopping bag together with her handbag.

I got dressed waiting for the ambulance and got her name details together with her medicare card. They arrived within seven minutes and took her away to the hospital. I found an extra front door key to locked up her house. I found her phone fully charged on the counter so I held onto it. I tidied her kitchen and put dirty dished into the dishwasher, looking throughout the house for more items I locked all doors and windows then cleaned her bathroom and finding some Dettol I put some down the drain. After another walk through I locked up after checking everything was in good order. I went home and realised she did have a nice body but due to circumstance I did not detail in my mind. The next day after the post had been I check her home again, put the dishwasher on, mail on the kitchen counter and check the fridge for anything open like milk. I returned home.

Around 11am I heard this strange ringing in my house, looking around I found it was Emma’s phone. I answered it with Emma asking “Who is this with my phone?”

I smiled and answered “Your next door neighbour who called the ambulance. I did not know where they took you or your last name to find out. How are you?”

I could hear her shoulders and voice relax “Oh, thank you, Liam is it?”

Answering I replied “Correct. I check on your place yesterday, I did grab the spare front door key and put your mail in the kitchen and locked all doors and windows. Your home is OK. Now where are you and when are you getting out?”

Emma replied “4^th floor 23, don’t know as I have three breaks. I really did hurt myself.”

I asked “Which hospital?”

Emma laughed “University Hospital.”

Checking I asked “Do you need anything from your home?”

Emma replied “I could do with some t-shirts and a warm top, it get chilly here in the afternoon, why?”

I answered “Do you want me to get them from your home and bring them up, is there any thing else, like laptop, books etc? How about give it fifteen minutes and call this mobile again, by then I will be dressed and in your home?”

I could hear Emma smile “OK 15 minutes, thanks Liam.”

I dressed to go out and took both my phone and hers into her home. It rang I mentioned “OK lounge room” and I collected all items mentioned and found a small travel bag to place them in. I drove to the hospital and went to her room. It was there I realised how beautiful she was and got a hard on.

Walking in I said “My Lady, your goodies are here.” She laughed and thanked me. I did pick up a bunch of flowers for her room, I planned to stay say 30 minutes and ended up 4 hours. I help to take off the hospital gown and put on a t-shirt without her bra on. She did have some lovely boobies. And as she mentioned I have already seen her naked. It still made me smile. Due to her leg being raised the nurses did put an adult nappy on her. I did bring a warm cardigan for her.

As I went to leave she called me closer and kissed my lips saying “Thanks for the company and looking after my home.”

I appreciated and was surprised at the kiss. I replied “How are you getting home?”

Emma replied “I call an Uber or something?”

I said “Call me I’ll pick you up and bring you home, no problem.” and entered my number in her phone, then called mine to record her number.

Emma said “Thank you Liam, I’ll keep you updated.”

I went to her place and tidied up, removing all open items from the fridge that only had a day or so to go like bread and milk. I cleared out the dishwasher and tidy up her home putting items away or in the laundry basket. I check the outside clothes line and brought in all dry items folding then into a laundry basket and placing it in her bedroom. It was the least I could do for a lady with a broken leg.

After two days and not hearing anything I collected all of her mail and decided to visit. Emma was back in her room and had another operation on her leg. The pins had not taken. She was very upset and when she saw me she cried. I immediately went to her bed and held her. I kissed her forehead. After a few minutes she finished crying and held my hand tightly, I got a chair to sit down then held her hand in support. I asked “I got concerned with no news from you?”

Emma stated “After you left a male ‘nurse’ came in and lifted my leg and in the process he dropped it outside the bed and it bloody hurt. He put it back in the support and ran out. I called another nurse and a female one came in, I was still screaming and crying in pain. I manged to tell her what happened and they rushed me back into emergency and another x-ray and CT scan. He had dislodged my pins so they needed to be reset. I’m going to be here another week now provided I have home help when I get out otherwise it’s staying in here for up to three months.”