Addison Montgomery was your mother but more notably she was a serial killer. She'd been arrested back in 1987 and now here you were, four years later, in 1991, visiting her in prison. In the years since, you'd had phone calls and exchanged letters, but you hadn't seen her.

But, there was now a sheet of glass and some weird phone thing between you.

"Hey, sweetheart," Addison greeted, smiling at you. She'd always been a good mother. Never hit you, never yelled at you, just loved you. And yet she was a murderer. It was hard to wrap your head around.