Her brother’s in jail again. You see, Dickerson’s like the Cinderella of prisons. Sarah says it’s not like the movies. Not rat-infested, cat-calling through the bars, cockroach-in-the-oatmeal, chained-ankle bad. It’s just a holding tank for the ones they don’t want mixing it up with society quite yet. But before his court date, when they moved him to Wayne County, Andrew became a saint among the masses. And scared.
All he wanted was to be free. He just couldn’t clean things up.
