"So...how did you wind up in the apartment I found you in?"

" I am an adult, they let you go when you are an adult. "

"Well, yeah. I know that. So you were stuck in a foster home basically your whole life? Sounds like torture."

" Pretty much, no one wanted me for some reason. Said I was too old and most families wanted younger children.. I hated it. Every single time I thought I had found a home they took me away again off to another one. Worst part was, most of them weren't good. "

"For some messed up, dark reason, I imagine them run down, not clean, with some mean guy that uses the unadopted foster kids for slaves and then pretends that he treats them well when people ask...But thats probably way wrong."

" You are half right.. It wasn't unclean but very run down, and there wasn't a guy who adopted kids for slaves but rather promise them money for work and never paid them. Then there was 'uncle steve' " Alister shuttered at the name

"Uncle Steve?" She wasn't sure she wanted to know but asked anyway. "What was so special about him?" She could tell it wasn't a good special, though

" Uncle Steve used to come around once every month and would give checkups to the kids.. he had forged documents for being a doctor.. and he never was doing check ups.. "

"Oh, that's real nice. I feel worse for the people now than I did before. And I thought that wasn't possible, but I guess not."

" Luckily I never got checkups thank the heavens. "