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"I can get you an apartment," Jack said.. "My father Dale rents some."
"But will I pay for it with?" I asked.
"Your father left quite a bit of money when he died and he left it in care of me," Chris said. "You can use that."
"Is there a minimum age on when I can access it?" I asked.
"Your father left it so I could choose when you needed to use it," Chris said.
"How did Tara not get a hold of it?" I asked.
"Chris Jr. hid it from her," he explained. "And since he left it in my name for you she couldn't have touched it even if she knew it was there.
"What do we do?" I asked.
"I'll take care of it," Chris said.
Everything was accomplished quickly and I was moved into my new apartment by Friday with the phone turned on that night. I didn't sleep very well knowing that Jessica and I would be seeing Robert the next morning.
I was waiting in the visiting room at exactly 10 a.m. when they led Robert in. We stared at each other for a long time before either of us spoke.
"Would you like to hold her?" I finally asked to break the silence.
"No," he said shortly.
The mandated hour passed without either one us saying another word. When I left he told me not to come back.
I Returned the next Saturday as I had been ordered and Robert was completely pissed when they led him to the visitors room.
"I thought I fucking told you not to fucking come back here!" He screamed at me.
"Please don't use that language in front of my daughter," I said coolly.
"She's not your fucking child she's Tara's!" He screamed. "Now get the fuck out of here and leave me in peace!"
"Tara gave up her parental rights," I told him my voice turning completely cold now.
"No she didn't you're a fucking liar!" He screamed.
"I'm not lying," I said coldly holding a frightened crying Jessica to my chest protectively.
"Let me the fuck out of here!" Robert screamed pounding on the door.
"I can't do that sir," the guard told him. "You have to spend at least an hour with your daughter."
"I said get me the fuck out of here! Robert Screamed and came straight at me taking a swing at Jessie.
I reacted in seconds pulling Jessie protectively down against my body and taking the blow across the side of my face and screaming out in fear as I did. The scream finally brought the guard into the small room but that would be the last thing that guard would ever see because that damn judge had also ordered that because Jessica was a baby that Robert be unhand cuffed so he could hold her and he used that to his advantage now.
"John Shane is a stupid lawyer and I didn't want this fucking baby anyway!" Robert screamed turning on the guard.
Robert then grabbed the guard angry that he wouldn't let him out of the room and began slamming his head against the wall. I began screaming for help not caring if Robert reacted to me because then he would stop hurting the guard and Jessica was now under the table where he couldn't see her. By the time the door was unlocked and Robert was pulled off him the guard's head was bloody and he was unconscious.
"But will I pay for it with?" I asked.
"Your father left quite a bit of money when he died and he left it in care of me," Chris said. "You can use that."
"Is there a minimum age on when I can access it?" I asked.
"Your father left it so I could choose when you needed to use it," Chris said.
"How did Tara not get a hold of it?" I asked.
"Chris Jr. hid it from her," he explained. "And since he left it in my name for you she couldn't have touched it even if she knew it was there.
"What do we do?" I asked.
"I'll take care of it," Chris said.
Everything was accomplished quickly and I was moved into my new apartment by Friday with the phone turned on that night. I didn't sleep very well knowing that Jessica and I would be seeing Robert the next morning.
I was waiting in the visiting room at exactly 10 a.m. when they led Robert in. We stared at each other for a long time before either of us spoke.
"Would you like to hold her?" I finally asked to break the silence.
"No," he said shortly.
The mandated hour passed without either one us saying another word. When I left he told me not to come back.
I Returned the next Saturday as I had been ordered and Robert was completely pissed when they led him to the visitors room.
"I thought I fucking told you not to fucking come back here!" He screamed at me.
"Please don't use that language in front of my daughter," I said coolly.
"She's not your fucking child she's Tara's!" He screamed. "Now get the fuck out of here and leave me in peace!"
"Tara gave up her parental rights," I told him my voice turning completely cold now.
"No she didn't you're a fucking liar!" He screamed.
"I'm not lying," I said coldly holding a frightened crying Jessica to my chest protectively.
"Let me the fuck out of here!" Robert screamed pounding on the door.
"I can't do that sir," the guard told him. "You have to spend at least an hour with your daughter."
"I said get me the fuck out of here! Robert Screamed and came straight at me taking a swing at Jessie.
I reacted in seconds pulling Jessie protectively down against my body and taking the blow across the side of my face and screaming out in fear as I did. The scream finally brought the guard into the small room but that would be the last thing that guard would ever see because that damn judge had also ordered that because Jessica was a baby that Robert be unhand cuffed so he could hold her and he used that to his advantage now.
"John Shane is a stupid lawyer and I didn't want this fucking baby anyway!" Robert screamed turning on the guard.
Robert then grabbed the guard angry that he wouldn't let him out of the room and began slamming his head against the wall. I began screaming for help not caring if Robert reacted to me because then he would stop hurting the guard and Jessica was now under the table where he couldn't see her. By the time the door was unlocked and Robert was pulled off him the guard's head was bloody and he was unconscious.