Forbbiden Addiction
What is she writing?
"What was your life before this?"
"Your honor, objection relevance?" says Lincoln's lawyer, Mr. Sawyer.
"Sustained."
"Fair. You care for Carter, correct?"
He nods his head. "So that means you would do anything for him? Take him out of bad situations?"
He nods his head again.
"Look at this," she pulls out papers placing them in front of him. I tap Lincoln's shoulder and he shrugs, he's just as confused.
"Here are records of Lincoln's reckless driving and his previous anger problems. Right here shows how he trashed a whole car, drunk. Had to spend the night in jail."