Martha Page #5

He wants to kill me!

What's the matter with you, Martha?

You've got to help me! | He wants to kill me.

He brought me a present. | He wants to kill me.

Please come!

Okay...we'll go for a drive.

I'll get the car keys.

What's up?

Pull yourself together!

He's following us.

He said his car had broken down.

Drive faster!

My God, he's drawing nearer. Faster!

He's coming! Don't slow down! | Don't let him catch me!

Where am I?

In the hospital, Martha.

The hospital?

And why?

You had an accident...

in the car of a certain Mr. Kaiser.

Did anything happen...

to him?

Mr. Kaiser's dead.

My God! It's all my fault.

And what about me?

You can tell me the truth. I can take it.

You're paralyzed for life.

My God!

I'll manage. | I can still work with my hands.

I'll manage.

But Martha, you've got Helmut.

He's not a person to leave others | in the lurch.

He was sitting the whole time | by your bed.

He loves you.

No, no! Help me!

Mama, mama, mama!

Come in.

A visitor for you.

Yes.

-Martha, Helmut's here. | -Let her be.

She has to come to terms | with her new life.

Give her time.

Martha...

my dearest.

You can take her home soon. | She's doing well.

That's good. I felt so alone at home.

Mrs. Salomon, you're going home. | Aren't you pleased?

Yes, nurse, of course I'm pleased.

Chin up, Martha, | and make a complete recovery!

Complete?

When God makes a decision, | man can't change it.

Goodbye.

Take care, old boy.

-Goodbye, Mr. Salomon. | -I've got something for you.

Thank you.

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