“No.”
A knock sounded at the door.
Vanessa looked terrified.
“Are you expecting someone?”
“Yes,” I answered calmly.
“Justice.”
Detective Harris entered with four officers.
Ryan and Vanessa were arrested for vehicular homicide and fleeing the scene.
My parents for coercion, conspiracy, and obstruction of justice.
My mother screamed that she was still my mother.
Ryan begged me.
Vanessa cried that her baby would be born without a home.
I looked at them without emotion.
“I cried for two years too,” I said quietly. “And none of you came for me.”
The trial became national news.
“Innocent Woman Served Prison Time to Protect Brother.”
Ryan and Vanessa received twelve years.
My parents received eight.
The family house was seized to pay restitution.
I bought it at auction.
But not to live there.
One year later, the old Morales home reopened as Phoenix House—a transitional center for women leaving prison with nowhere else to go.
