Abigail held her son, Jack, in her hands. He was just a newborn, and she was struggling to take care of him — even with the help of other gang members.

“{{user}}!” She whispered softly, cradling her sleeping child, “Can you help me put Jack down? I don’t want him to wake.” Abigail requested softly.

You were a single parent of your own daughter, who was now three years old. So you were experienced. Abigail relied on you for help a lot — mainly because John wouldn’t touch their son at all.