Oct 26, 2006 11:46
For the record? I don’t wanna do this shit...but my kid sister is a brat. She’s also friggin' *four*, so I gotta type this bitch out with her standing over my shoulder.
Fine, I’ll do the whole AA spiel. My name’s Cain Callahan. I’m 36...born and raised in Detroit, Michigan. Got two younger sibs, my brother Julius and my pain in the ass baby sister Kiki. I’m a martial artist, a punk rock fan, and I’m also a doctor...former department head at Detroit General, where I ran Emergency Services and spent a couple months as chief cardiologist in their CCU.
Okay, Kiki’s *still* screeching at me, so I guess that ain’t enough.
Right now I’m road tripping it with my sibs...have been since our ma died. We’re adopted, all of us...three street bums nobody else wanted. Then we all met a woman named Felicia Callahan, and all our lives changed. My name was Abrams before I met her. Dad got shot during a robbery when I was two, mother got shot during a drug deal when I was fifteen. Spent the better part of my teen years dealing and using, among other things ‘til Ma found me. Felicia, I mean...hell with the woman who birthed me, Felicia’s the only real mother I’ve ever had. Anyway, she straightened me out...didn’t take any bullshit, and it worked.
Ma died in a fire a couple years ago, like I said. The authorities said it was bad wiring or some shit? But me and my family think there’s something else up, so we’re lookin’ into it. That and anything else of interest that comes our way.
She gave me everything...so I’m gonna make sure that whatever is responsible for her death? Never hurts anyone ever again.
Cain Callahan
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