was
a taxi driver, and he would drop her off at work, take
her shopping and accompany her every place she went.
He
did not allow Lia to talk to anyone in the community.
He did not let her get a driver's license, so she couldn't
drive anywhere. And
he kept all of Lia's important papers--her birth certificate,
her passport, her green card--in the glove compartment
of his taxi so she could never get at them.
One
day Lia called the crisis line from her office at work,
the only place where she could safely use the phone.
Because she had no other way to work with EDVP advocates,
the crisis line became the focal point of her effort
to get out. Advocates worked extensively with Lia's
employer, who allowed her to use a private room and
take time to talk on the phone.
Arrangements
were made for housing at My Sister's Home shelter,
but Lia was in a precarious position. Not only did she
have no transportation, but her young son was at home
being watched by her husband's aunt. Moreover, Lia was
reluctant to have the police involved because she feared
that her actions might cause her husband to lose his
opportunity for a green card.
The
crisis line advocates talked to the police. They explained
Lia's fears about jeopardizing her husband's status.
They also explained that Lia literally had no papers--no
identification, no passport, nothing-- because everything
was always kept in her husband's vehicle.
After
careful planning, Lia was ready to make her move. EDVP
arranged for the police take her to court to get a protection
order. They then took her home so she could pick up
her son--nothing else--and go to the shelter. Just as
Lia had feared, the in-laws called her husband, who
rushed home.
On
the way back from dropping Lia and her children safely
at the shelter, one of the police officers stopped a
car for speeding. By a strange coincidence, it was Lia's
husband who had been rushing in his fury to get home.
The officer recognized the husband's name, and knowing
about her situation from EDVP, he was able to recover
Lia's papers from the glove compartment of the taxi.
When
Lia got to the shelter, it was the first face-to-face
contact she had ever had with an EDVP representative.
Up to then, her lifeline had simply been a caring voice
on the other end of the phone.
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