"Well fucking hallelujah," Julia said flatly. "I don't see 'em, but that is some fucked up shit. I'm sorry," and she actually was. Knowing this girl had been hard done by their father already made her feel protective over her.
"I think it's part of being related to him," she said with a nod. "It's just in my blood. But I want to try to be better now. Like you said, prison sucks. He went to prison for awhile, but I was in Chicago while that happened. I don't want to end up there."