Three hours later, my hand in Issac's as the tears were still coming down, we sat on the three cushioned couch in the living room as mom and dad stood there in front of Issac, Vincent and me. Tears rolling down mom's cheek as dad with his arms across his chest, looked right at Issac. Issac also didn't back down.

"OK, start." Dad said.

"Justin broke out of jail to come after Rozy." Vincent said.

"We were parked in front of Gile Mall. We were just talking. Nothing special." ...