Chapter 14 "Karma"

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The weekend .....

" so what type of people do you accept"

" baby any and everybody, as a community we try to help as many as we can"

" especially the ex-convicts, they are the most treated here" the physiatrist said sadly.

" believe me I know, I've been doing some research" I said

" Are their ant age requirements" I asked

" no ma'am I believe our youngest patient was ten"

" oh wow"

" yea honey I see a lot going in and out of these doors"

" majority of them are homeless and have no where else to go sadly"

" Gosh I just wish people would have a heart these days"

" it seems like every since that white man been in office, this country of ours just been deteriorating along with these bad cops"

I listen as Ms. Wanda, the psychiatric who works at " You Matter" mental-health resource center.

It was the only one in the area.

" than they out doing the killing more than protecting" she said shaking her  head.

" yea I agree with you on that and with all this social media little kids are able to see these things they shouldn't be  and it's becoming too normal for them"

" yes honey my twelve year old show me of an innocent boy being shot in the back all because he fitted the description of some suspect? , ain't that's crazy"

" it's so sad" I said shaking my head.

After talking for more than hour it was time for me to go.

" thanks Ms. Wanda for letting me interview you"

" no problem sweetie I enjoyed, you take care now" she said to before she close her office door.

I gather my things going to my rental car since my "baby" was getting worked on.

Speaking of it I needed to stop by the car shop to see how far they have gotten.

I parked in a empty spot in the crowded place.

" welcome to James Car Shack how may I help you" the young lady said at the front desk.

" um I was trying to see what is the status on my car"

" what's the name for the car"

" Nia Bowmen"

" ok give me one second"

She walked to the back where they were working on the cars.

I watched as she talk to a guy who had his back turn.

It was Rock. Him and the young lady was walking back to the front.

I continually tried to look everywhere before they came in.

" excuse me Ms. Bowmen" I turned my body to face them"

" Brock here can tell you about the status on your car"

" o-ok thank you"

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