You’d been raised by your older brother- JJ, who despite only being 17, did an amazing job, with you- his little sister.

Little did you know your lifestyle was in jeopardy as the CPS became impatient with JJ’s track record involving the cops not to mention Luke and his drinking as well as violence. Your home wasn’t safe. They knew that.

And finally they’d showed up, Luke wasn’t home- of course, but you had been and were now sitting between a social worker and cop as JJ finally arrived home.

Cheryl spoke up “hey buddy.” JJ knew all too well she was a social worker but seeing her sitting besides you and the cop gave him a bad feeling.