My ex.
When DD had her accident the police were given his address, and went round to inform him, they couldn’t find mine (she’s an adult). DD was very badly hurt and calling for me, which the police told cunt features, and asked for my details. He refused to give them any details that would help them find, even my name (very unusual surname). He claimed he “couldn’t remember” also “forgot” DDs best friend who lived next door, and the fact that he had another daughter who knew me. The police said later he was so unhelpful as to be obstructive. It took eight hours to find me. Eight hours while my poor terrified daughter was calling for me.
What a Twat I hear you say. Pah! He’d barely started.
So the police finally get a phone number for my DH, and ring him. They do not beat around the bush. DD was badly hurt and the next 24 hours are crucial. Naturally, we drop everything and fly to the hospital. About ten minutes after we arrive, the police turn up with cunt features in tow. He walks in with the fakest limp you’ve ever seen, in fact my DF actually said “why is cunt features walking like a monkey?” He takes one look at DD wired up in intensive care, screams and runs out (fake limp forgotten) then starts hyperventilating.
DDs nurse goes out to check on him. I’ll say that again. DDs intensive care nurse is now looking after cunt features who is faking an asthma attack!!
She tells him to go to A&E, he refuses. I’m in a heap in the corner which is fortunate for him because I think I’d be doing time right now if I’d been in any way capable of dealing with him. DH, BIL and DF “have a word” with him and by some miracle the asthma attack ends and the limp vanishes.
Eventually the hospital kick everyone out, I’m allowed to stay, but everyone else has to leave for the night. Because my parents are not twats, they took pity on ex, who’d been dumped by the police ten miles from home, and gave him a lift. In the car on the way back he joked that DD had a “smashing time” last night (it was a car crash)
This is long enough already so I won’t go on, just end by saying that DD got significant payout for her injuries, and he contacted her shortly after claiming to have three months to live and basically asking for money to pay for various medical aids etc. He’s still alive ten years later.