Sam was waiting for the public defender who was appointed to defend him and his brother’s case. Dean was accused of the murder of their father with Sam as his accomplice.   He looked up through the glass wall when he heard the door on the other side of the visitation booth open. He saw you walk in and sit across from him in the booth.   He picked up the phone that was part of the handset that was connected to the wall. “Are you the public defender for me and my brother?” He asked as he sighed.