Shoota
1:35pm
"kendrick? the lady at the door said?
"yea.
"come on down he's ready for you.
we got up and walked into a room where there was a man behind a desk.
"alright come and have a seat.
he looked us over and read some paper that was on his desk.
"you're here in regards of your disabled 13 year old sister. an-
"hol on now she's not disabled. i said cutting him off.
"she's not? that's what's in the file.
i tightened my jaw to avoid saying what i was thinking. cause ik i wouldn't get alisa back if i did.
lovely looked at me shooked. i rubbed my head and asked the man to continue.
"the report filed was that she was around gang activity and intoxication. she hasn't been back to school?
"it's covid.
"oh yea. i'll scratch that.
"scratch that other shit off too. cuz for one none of that gang shit happens around alisa. nobody in my house even drinks so what the fuck is ya talkin about.
"that's what's in the file so-
"fuck that file. everything in that bitch is a damn lie. i would never put my fuckin sister in harms way i'll kill for that girl and i have. lock me up if you want to ion give a damn. give me back my fuckin sister.
"we can't jus do that sir.
"why not.
"there's too many filed complaints about alisa and her livi-
"who filed the complaint.
"a woman she didn't want anyone to kno-
"who is she. the man stuttered in front of me. "who is she?! i yelled
"your mother is the one that contacted us.