The room spins and you fall to the floor. Your cheek seems to radiate pain from the sudden slap that knocked you down.
With one eye swollen, you look up at your husband Tom
"Damn it Donna! What did I do to deserve this?"
You see Tom's boot come into view right before making contact with your knee.
"I have had it Donna. and now I am going to end it" a look of rage fills toms face as he walks away for a second..
It hurts but you manage to get to your feet you need to run before Tom comes back with who knows what.
Where do you go.