She ignored them for now

One week later

"Almost done here, we just need to clean up the surgery room guys." I said to the team after another sucess. This was a tough one but we did save this woman life, and thankfuly I was about to finish my turn. In the few minutes I had left I helped them with the cleaning, but then I saw a familiar face. "Miss me slut?" The words echoed in my head and I froze.

"Brenda? Are you alright? I think you overloaded yourself today, go ahead and we finish with the cleaning." Said one of my assistants, then I nodded with my head and went out a few minutes early. He looked like him, like David. The memories came to the surface once more, sometimes they catch me off guard like now, but usually I can get hold of them without much trouble. Later it's being easier to do that, I feel like I am going back to my old self and I am glad for that.

I parked my car on the garage and started walking upstairs, I liked to use the stairs to say hello to the neighbors on the way. Checking out my phone I saw some messages from my husband. "Almost home babe, gonna bring some pizza so we can watch a movie in family. Love you." Aways so sweet, I really loved him from the bottom of my heart.

Reaching the third floor I saw Cindy getting back home, her clothes even more skimpy than before. "Hey girl, how are you doing?" I asked happy to see her again, but once she saw me her reaction was not the usual. "Leave me alone you black bitch, I don't wanna talk to you." She was so angry, why would she called me that? Also she was wearing a really small jeans shorts who showed almost her whole ass, not to mention that tinny top who let me see her nipples.

I tried to understand what was going on with her. "Girl, what are you talking about? I am your friend, Brenda from the fifth floor." I walked closer as I said that in hope she would remember me. "I know you, but I don't wanna be friends with any stupid monkey like you and your family. Excuse me cause I have better things to do now." She slammed the door on my face and left me there. I was speechless, what on earth was going on with Cindy? I went to my own apartment and the girls were at home already, so I asked them if they saw something weird happening lately.

"If you mean people being racist out of nowhere, we saw that a lot. Seems like a lot of neighbors got like that in the last days." Betty said, the younger sister that just turned 18 years last month, she was pretty smart and just started college hopping to be a doctor just like me. She was a bit skinny but was really pretty. "We should just hit those fuckers staright on the face, we know the law ain't doing much here on our favor. I know it sounds a bit rough but I am losing my patience really fast." Monica said furious, she was sounding like my usual self, she got a lot of me in her to be honest. She was our first child, already 23 years old and curvy just like her mom. She had a more toned body since she worked as a trainer on a nearby gym, it's only her first year but she is really doing well over there.

"I don't know what is happening to them, but if even Cindy called me a monkey things are really weird over here." The girls wete shocked hearing that, but before we could continue we hear the door opening. "Hey girls, daddy got the pizza!" My husband said putting then on the table, then dropping his backpack on the close to the door. "Thank god I finished it in time, today's client was a real pain in the ass." He said looking tired.

"What are you girls talking about?" He said after noticing our worried expressions. "We can forget that for now, the pizza will get cold if we take too much time talking." I said trying to keep up with our plans, and thankfuly everyone felt the same way. We put the movie on the TV and watched it togheter, everything went normal trough the night and we enjoyed the pizza as well. After the girls went asleep I called Mark to tell what happened early.

"What did she called you?! This is way too much honey, we should talk to her and solve this mess. No way I am letting someome call you shit like that." He seemed angry now, that made me felt a little safer at least. "Thanks, but why don't you acted like that before hun? When David was like that you said we should ignore him." I said trying to understand his point. "David is a crazy guy, I don't even know how old he is. It's clear to me he's senile and I don't have the patience to deal with him. Otherwise we would do the same to him." Mark said explaining what he thinks.

"You're right somehow, so let's go togheter talk to her. I think she will go back to her senses once we talk properly." I gave him a hug and kissed him. "Thanks for all the suport, I don't know what I would do without you my love." His smile was wonderful, when we go back I would thank him in another ways.

"Thanks too babe, but let's get going before it gets too late. It's almost 10 p.m, if her husband is around he will probably help us being the nice guy he is." After that we went downstairs and knocked on her door, some seconds later Cindy husband answered it. "Can I help you guys?" He said confused to see us this late, then we told him we wanted to talk to Cindy. "Oh sure, but she is not home yet. Go check on David's apartment, she must be helping over there."

What he just said? This is getting even mkre weird, why would Cindy be with that creep so late? He must be the one putting those racist thoughts on her, but why did she listened to him? We would get our answers soon, or at least that was what I thought. We knocked on his door this time and waited for him...