“SPRING”ING AHEAD… Better days? (Part 170t)
Lying in bed I 
couldn’t help but hope that Eddie would be put away for what he did to 
Ruthe. The fact that her parents had taken her kids out of state for 
fear of what he might do told a ’story’ in itself. I knew nothing of the
 law and how a beating like he’d doled out would be treated but common 
sense told me he should be severely punished. Before falling asleep I 
couldn’t help but wonder how Ruthe would take the news and what she’d 
do. I’d have to wait until Monday to find out.
Mondays, for most 
people, are the least favorite day of the week, me included. I had an 
idea what mine would be like but was not expecting to be told by Mike to
 report to the Board room. I ran into CeeCee in the coat room and asked 
if she knew what was up. She shook her head in a negative way but she 
seemed to be acting a little strange. As we were walking out she 
told me that when the meeting was over she wanted to see me about 
the passbook loan files that she’d been reviewing back on Friday afternoon. I
 pretty much knew that would be coming so didn’t ‘react’ when she 
mentioned it. I let her lead the way up the back stairs to the Board 
room with my mind trying to figure out just what might be coming. If my 
mind had been clear I would’ve paid more attention to CeeCee. She was 
already at the landing which was half way up when the bouncing hem of 
her skirt caught my attention. I remember stopping before getting to the
 landing and just watching her continue on to the top. I’d like to be 
able to write that I got a nice upskirt but, at best, all I got was a 
peek of white and that was probably of her slip. However, it was enough 
to take my mind off the pending meeting.
The lead examiner for 
the Federal group was at the head of the table where the Chairman of the
 Board would sit. Bert and Hobie were at the table to his right and J J,
 Bette and Liz, (the auditor who’d been out for medical reasons) were on
 his left. Hobie indicated for me to sit by him. The Fed examiner stood 
up and motioned for CeeCee to come over to the far corner of the room. 
The two chatted for a few minutes before returning to the table with 
CeeCee sitting beside him. I’d had minimal contact with him but just 
from observation had formed a definite opinion… a no nonsense, hard nosed 
authoritarian. As soon as he opened his mouth I changed my mind. He had a
 very soft voice and opened by saying he appreciated the hospitality 
granted to him during his stay. That comment seemed strange as the 
projected end of the audit wasn’t until Thursday. He went on to comment 
on the help CeeCee and her people had provided. That statement only 
added to the building confusion in my mind. Then he made the 
announcement… he’d been called back to the main office and that CeeCee 
was assuming control of the remaining aspects of the examination and 
would handle the exit interview with the Trustee’s audit committee. He 
then got up and headed for the door. The whole thing took less than two 
minutes. It was bizarre. CeeCee looked like she’d been blindsided and it
 took a minute or two for her to make an attempt to speak… and when she 
did there wasn’t much substance to it. The only thing of value was in 
asking for our continued co-operation. She got up and left the room 
leaving the rest of us to try and make any sense of it… that is except 
for J J who loudly commented that now he’d get his office back. Typical J
 J! 
Aside from normal bank business I had two things on my 
’to do’ list. The first was to call my banking friend in the city, Dan, 
to ask if there was any chance of him being able to get tickets to the 
circus the following week. I’d told Elle to wait to ask Ginger about it until I 
found out about ticket availability. Bret was waiting for me as I 
approached my desk. It was obvious that he was excited. The 
‘latest’ on Ruthe’s ex husband was that he was still being held. I knew 
very little about how the court/legal system worked (The only thing I 
know now is that it is unbelievably convoluted). I did know that each of
 the ten townships in the County had what was called a Justice Court and
 an elected Justice of the Peace (JP) that presided over it. The job was
 only part time and each of them held full time jobs or were business 
owners. In fact, the JP in the township where Elle and I lived owned and 
ran the dairy right across the road from our house and, for all intents 
and purposes, when necessary, the ‘court’ was in his living room. What 
Bret had to say was enlightening because the JP for the township where 
the bank (and where Ruthe lived) was away on vacation when Eddie (the 
ex) was brought in on Saturday. That meant he had to stay in custody 
until a visiting JP could be called in and then he’d decide what the 
actual offense was and if he would be released on bail or not. Listening
 to Bret I could only imagine what was going through Ruthe’s mind as she
 had to wait for a decision to be made.
The call to Dan was 
rewarding in a number of ways. He thought I was calling about the 
‘Training the Trainer’ concept I’d put forth at the Personnel Management
 Committee meeting and was working on with me. He’d reviewed my material
 and said he’d mail his most recent comments sometime during the week. 
When I finally got to making my request about tickets he handled it like he
 had the tickets in his desk drawer. When he told me “No problem…” it 
was great news. He asked for a date and I told him any day the week 
before Easter to which he again repeated “No problem…”. With that good 
news it was time to get back to work. I headed for where CeeCee was 
working to ‘face the music’ on the problems with the passbook loans. 
Approaching her I thought back to the back stairs when we were heading 
for the meeting and wished I’d paid more attention.  With a lot on 
my mind I’d really not paid all that much attention to how she was 
dressed. I tried to imagine getting a really good look at her panties 
but knew the chances were slim. CeeCee apologized when she told me she’d
 have to write up the whole loan program but tried to make me feel better 
saying everything else that her group had reviewed was “clean” but she still had to go over the report on the branch. That pretty much negated my good feelings. We finished up with her telling me that even though she'd be doing the exit interview with the Trustees she'd make a point of reviewing the operations department with me beforehand. I was able to breath easier after hearing that. 
By
 noon I’d gotten confirmation from Dan on the circus tickets. He 
surprised me when he said he’d asked for two extra children’s tickets. I
 was really looking forward to getting home to tell Elle. It was just before Bret left that I saw him standing at his desk and on the phone. He, still on the line, turned to face me and then gave me a thumbs up. I was sure it had to do with Ruthe's 'ex' and couldn't wait to hear the latest. It was very good news... there would be no bail and his case was going on up to the county court system. Bret couldn't get over the fact that his father hadn't been able to get him out like he'd been able to do many times before.
To be continued... 
 
2 comments:
Those type of people turn my stomach, a slap on the wrist by giving them a couple of weeks when what they need is a few years and a long parole sentence. Far too many of them get out and continue to terrorize their spouses and children.
OB... until I went to work for the bank I'd never met or even seen a woman beaten up by a man. Cara, one of the tellers, had been a victim and it 'moved' me. So, when it happened to Ruthe and I saw her right after the attack it became even more personal. Now, every time I read or hear about another case of it makes me mad enough that I just want to grab a 2x4 and go beat the s__t out of the guy.
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