Standing on that porch, I understood for the first time that they had found a way to make my truth inadmissible in advance.

That is a particular kind of cold.

I have not entirely lost it since.

Chapter 9 — Be Quiet, Mom

Marlene turned on her son with her face gone white.

“Shawn.

You tell these people right now why you needed that loan so badly.”

“Be quiet, Mom.”